Carson's Point of View.
The only thing that could be heard around the whole table was Charmaine's spoon which kept on hitting the cup. It was consistent and it was annoying. And even if others noticed it, they wouldn't talk. Nobody would. Nobody wanted to make the boss's sister uncomfortable. Surely, they knew making her uncomfortable would make them uncomfortable. Okay, this place was too quiet. And I just couldn't continue like this. Deciding to make things a little too interesting and well... Annoying for Charmaine, I turned to Jackson who had toast just about his lips.
"So, Curt. How are you?" I asked, making Charmaine drop her fork. She immediately picked it up again. I turned to look at Morris, but he too had a
Katy's Point of View.My heartraced asthegunshotscontinued. I pushedAdelaide downthe floor and held her downthere.Johnsonjoined us, crawlingaroundthefloor justastheshatteredaround.Adelaide'sshoutwasclose toinaudible due tothe loud noise."Whatishappening?Whatishappening?Oh,we're going to die!" Shecontinuouslychanted. Her eyes were fillingwith tears, butthere was a determinationabout her face.I tried asmuch asI could to reassure her. "We're not going todie.Just keepquiet,alright?" Iwhispered. Jackson nodded in agreement. She shookherhead.She didn't understand."I cannot. Icannot.They're going to kill us.We'redead." She said again. I knowshewas
Katy's Point of View.Weentered intothe dark place.I couldn't see anything butI knewIwasn't alone.AndIalso knewthattherewas noheaterthere. It was a few seconds in andI was already freezing todeath.Lightilluminatedthe roomagain andIsearched for whoturned the light on.It wasCarson.My eyes foundCharmainewhostood atthe othercorner of the room, her handclutchingtightly to a baseball bat.Sheexhaled,touching herchestwithherfree left hand."Are you okay?"Morris asked."I'm fine.I'malright. You guys didnotcome asquickly aspromised. Iwasscared to deathwith allthegunshots. Isanybody hurt?""No.Not really. I do thinkAdelaide n
Katy'sPoint of View.When weno longerheard anything for a longamount of time,Carson decidedit was probably time to go.Fromthelook onMorris'sface,I knew he wasn't buying that idea."Really?And go dowhat?Announce tothemthatwe're not deadafter all? I don't thinkso. Isay we stay here."Itwas obviousthat hedidn'treally carethat Carsonwas his employer. It washe whoputusall in this danger. Surely, it wasn't onlyJacksonthat was thinkingthat.When wewere all silent, waiting for thenightmare to end. Iwould look and see him looking at hisshoulder. It was probablythe person he had spiedonthatwanted revenge.Perhaps,showing upand shooting the place upwould teach himaboutsom
Katy's Point of View.Charmaine staredat him for awhile, obviously loss for words. When sherealizedthey were not alone andthatAdelaide and Iwerebeingentertained by the mini'Romeo and Juliet's they were putting up, she divertedher gazebackto me.Sheclearedherthroat.Andthen toAdelaide. Jackson wasn'tembarrassed. No, he seemed at ease.Maybehe'd been dying to say that to her andthen hefinally did andhe was at peacewith it."Iguessit's yourturnagain,Adelaide." Shesaid, her voice was squeaky. I smiled. Fromthe wayshe wasbehaving, it was obviousthat he was notalone in how hefelt."Um... Um... Well,I don't really talk to my mom now.We're kinda in a bad place now but every night orsometimes inthe after
Katy'sPoint of View.Istraightened to go open the bolt butCharmaine quickly heldmy hand back. She looked nervous whenI turned to lookat her and her handswere cold and shaking. Ididn't know ifI wanted to open the door butwhat iftheyneeded us? The place wasmildlysoundproof so even ifthey did, how were we even supposedto know?Mystomachgrumbled infear.AndIwondered if itwasIwhosehands were cold."Youdon't knowifthey've beencaptured."Jacksonseemednervous himselfbut there wasdeterminationwritten allover his face. "It's either wefind out or we be thecause oftheir capture.Let's taketherisk. I say wetaketherisk." He repeated himself, just in caseshe hadnot heardthe&
Katy's Point of View.Carsonthanked themanwho handed him thekeys tothe jet and startedmaking his way intothe pilot section. I wantedtotalkto him. To clearthe air. Make things a little bit easierfor both of us.Wehadn't asmuch as saidanything to each other and fortwo peoplethat shared a kissbefore, itwas awkward. Besides... I missed talkingto him. I missedseeing himtry tobe all normalwith me, when we both knew he wanted nothing but to justtalk like we werethe onlypeople in the room. Iwasn't supposed tomiss all of these, butI did. I followed him to thepilot section, lookingbackattheothers before enteringafter himwithout his permission.Adelaide seemed tobe in a deepconversationwith Morris.Charmaine waspr
Carson's Point of View.I had to keep reminding myself to stopsmilingthatway or everyone was going to knowthatsomething was up. After everything...After everything... I could still feel like this.After everything,I felt soexcitedthis way aboutsomeone. I didn't know if it was a good thing or a bad thing.Sooner orlater,she was going to goandI was going to be heartbroken again.What wasthepoint ofbeing in arelationship if you knew how it was going toend?When thepersonyou'recrazyabout ends upcalling you a boring person.What wasthe pointanyway?The office inthehouse was asI remembered it.Nothinghaschanged.Onlycobwebs anddustwere on every corner of the wall.Idustedthechair andsat down. It
Katy's Point of View.With everythingthathas happened today,I had no ideathatI could still behungry butwhenCharmaine calledus downfromour rooms, thearoma of pizzakeptme going evenwhenI feltI couldn't moveany longer.Adelaidesteppedbeside me.Hersmile was weak but it was there."You'realright?"Sheasked.Itwas my turn tosmile back."Ishould be askingyouthat. Iwas worriedaboutyouearlier, you know.I'm really happythatyou're okay.""I had never seen a gun in myentirelife andthenI haveanencounterwith a real onewith a full bullet.When theshotsgrew louder and louder,IhonestlythoughtthatI was going to die. Ithought my&nb
Kathy's POVJust like in the movies, as Carson and I were hastily making our way to the living room, so were Morris and Adelaide. They both look rustled about something."What just happened?" Morris asked, slightly panting. "A car just screeched out of here, what just happened?" He demanded again."Well, that is exactly what we want to know at the moment, Morris." Carson clipped, making his way to the window. He paused, trying to think of something. Seemed a light bulb went off in his head because he immediately started running upstairs at such speed I knew I wasn't the only one afraid he was going to miss a step and come tumbling down, but he didn't."It can't be that bad, can it?" Adelaide asked Morris, who knowingly ignored her. I would say he didn't hear it, but from the way he pointedly looked at her—no, no he glared at her—I would say he pretty much heard her and decided to ignore her. Okay, so they were having a fight. So what? People fought al
Jackson's POV"Wake up! For crying out loud, wake up, Jack!" I heard Charmaine whisper-scream in my ear. "Wake up before they have us killed." She said and although my neck stung from the pain the dart was meant to cause as an after-effect, those words rose me."What?" I asked, lifting my eyes to look at her. She looked scared. Beautiful. But terrified. Her hair was a glorious mess and her lipstick was smudged from lips to chin. That image wouldn't have troubled me so much if her hands weren't tightly bound behind her with white ropes."You have been sleeping for the last two hours. How were you so comfortable in such a state?"I glared at her light mockery. "I was not comfortable. Besides it's not like I decided to take a nap here, the dart gun did all that by itself.""Yeah, well, we're in a moving vehicle." She announced, trying to twist her wrist out of the grip of the rope."What?" As if to confirm what she'd just said, the vehicle shook causing us both to shake rather painfully.
Jackson's POV"I don't know how you're going to act after I tell you this, but I want to know. It's better that you know." I said, making my way further into the garden. I didn't need to turn to tell that those words scared the heck out of her. I wasn't planning on telling her anything. But the truth was that she needed to know. She needed to know. If I was to be present in my kid's life then she had to know everything. I finally turned as I made my way to the edge of the small rod house that made the garden look more beautiful than it actually was."That's not a way to start a conversation, Jack. You're really scaring me right now. What is the problem?""I have something I need to tell you."She scoffed. "That's not helping. Did you kill someone?""No!""Is someone after you?" She asked, her eyes wide. I shook my head. Well, Verde would be in a matter of days, so... That wasn't exactly an accurate answer but I was about to scare her. I merely came here
Morris's POVI had been sure the door to my bedroom had been closed. I knew because I had even made it up to the worry of locking the door behind me with the golden keys Abel had specially made for me. But as I rounded the stairs, I found the door slightly open. Curious and immediately alert, I pulled my gun up and slowly walked to the door. The closer I got, the clearer the sound of intrusion. If it was one of Verde's goons, I was going to... No, I couldn't afford to shoot that person. Civilians were in the house. Adelaide was in the house. I was supposed to be finding a way to actually make things a bit lighter for her when I tell her about the party, or should I say the suicide mission we would all be walking into, rather than frightening her more.I
Carson's POV "Should I be scared that you asked to speak to me alone?" Katy asked, a bright smile on her face as she settled on my desk, ignoring the empty chair opposite my chair. "Well, you make it sound like the both of us can't have a moment to ourselves without a problem looming about." "Well, if it sounded that way, then I'm very sorry. You just seemed tensed like something was on your mind. And you're kind of making me scared. Is the house bugged or what?" I squinted at her. "Why would the house be bugged?" I asked and she shrugged. "I don't know, I only asked that because it would be better than having a bomb big enough to blow us up in the house. And before you ask why I'm suddenly talking about a bomb, I might remind you that I have been shot at before." "Fair enough," I said, thinking of the best way to say what I wanted to say without sounding selfish. Normally, if worse had come forward, I'd be addressing both she and Charmaine together, but luckily for me, Charmaine
Carson's POVWuty each step that I took to the house, my heart hammered. Verde Michi was in my house! In my house! Verde?! Oh, if only I could just get something that would finally get this man behind bars and leave him there. I could tell from the way Morris kept giving me sideways glance, that he must have been thinking the same thing."What the heck is going on? I have no idea what is going on here and half of me would be really thankful if you just told me.""I'd be lying if I said I knew. He just showed up here. He came in the cheapest car u have ever seen him. If you ask me I would say he's trying to reverse psychology thing because he must be one of the richest thieves alive. I wonder what he's doing with the car he came here with."That is not even the point. He knows where we live, that should bother you more than anything. Somehow, he knows where we are. That means that he's either come in full vengeance for the Mary Potter or t
Katy's POVI raised my head from the cup of coffee I carefully cradled between my hands and found Adelaide watching me closely, her eyes squinted. Her face frowned."What is it?" I asked and Adelaide shrugged."You do know coffee is for drinking right? I don't really know what you think it's for but definitely not for staring." She said, wiping the island. When I didn't say anything, she continued. "Are you going to tell me the reason you're moping holes into the kitchen or not? What's on your mind""What makes you think u have something on my mind? I'm just practicing a new nature called 'quietness', that's not a problem now, is it?""You look worried. What's the problem?" Maybe it was me, but I was a little bit certain the sarcasm had fallen from her voice. When I looked up, I knew for sure that she wasn't being sarcastic."I'm supposed to believe you're being genuinely concerned about me?""Shouldn't I be?" She ask
Carson's POVI had no idea how I was going to break the news to her. But I had to, one way or the order."What's on your mind?" She asked, the minute she walked into the office and closed the door behind her, then turned around to face me. She walked further into the room, her hands were tucked at the back pocket of her jean."What makes you think I have something on my mind?" I asked and she chuckled softly at what I had intended to be a firm tone, hoping it would quicken this up."You're chewing on your own, love." She said. Maybe I had been chewing in my own but for a while all I could think about was the word she had just refered to me as: love. I shook my head, trying not to smile like a teen boy talking cowardly and stupidly to his first crush.I finally smiled a controlled smile. "I chew my pen whenever I'm nervous.""Ooh, I know one more thing about you. Score, go me!" She said with a bright smile, throwing her hands
Morris's POV"So, you're saying we have hundred percent access to the device now?" Carson asked, almost spilling his coffee from excitement. Abel shook his head."I'm saying I managed to crack it a little bit. If the Mary Potter was do easy to get into like that then it wouldn't be as wanted as it is. It's a chip that Verde is making for fellow billionaires like himself to be able to take and hide digital stuff from eyes. In the hands of anyone, it's a completely empty memory card but to me and other tech gurus, it's a chip that contains all the most powerful message ever. From the tiny bugs and errors that I spotted in it, even though it's pretty genius, I'd say it's the very first out if a million more they plan to create. It's a sample and it will break backs. So I think we ought to be smart with what we have." Abel narrated as his fingers came quickly down the keyboards."What do you mean when you say it's going to break backs?" I asked and