•IN WHICH HE GOT NO ILL INTENTIONS•
Through out the backdoor, Finley escaped the people guarding the house. Amy's and Carl are busy looking after the kids, Ezra is being entertained by Walker's magic trick per se, and Collin is at the hospital with Dolora. Leaving her alone in her room and so something came up with her mind.
She is indeed in fear of being held by Klyde yet boredom eats her bad. It's actually a surprising fact that she misses attending school, do the activities and the nervous feeling while presenting in front of the class.
Outside, there are a couple of police having their lunch inside the mobile. And Old Mac is at the garden doing some sketches he does whenever he has time to waste or when he's free while doing his job.
"No wonder my sister got taken." She almost cursed while watching the guards outside with an upsetting voice.
Slowly, she tiptoed outs
•IN WHICH HE SAYS HOW IT IS AND WAS•Morning came and she haven't got her sleep yet. Her phone is dead and she can't get out of the house. She's stuck, and she's sure that she only made her family worry about her even more."You don't have to worry about anything." A baritone voice uttered from behind her as she's sitting at the edge of the bed while staring at the plank mint green wall.She slowly turns her head at him, looking like a possessed doll with that glare. "You say?" She spat at him, still working on that perfect scowl she's giving him."I already explained to your family." He replied, not caring to explain more about it, so she raised an eyebrow, waiting for more but nothing came."Would you care to elaborate? Why would they even believe you? They don't know you." She clearly doesn't want to believe him. Her neck and the veins of her eyes starts to hurt and
•IN WHICH HE WAS GOOD•In the same house she's in for that last four days, boredom is eating her. Even if she's having a call with Ezra and her parents, they are all telling her their worries about her which she exchange it with her comfort replies that she's fine and she's confident that nothing bad will happen to her and soon she will be free from him."Where do you think you're going? You're going to leave me here?" Finley asked unbelievably to the man who's holding her captive when she found him wearing formal clothes and looking fresh to get out of the house. He's clad in a plain white buttoned shirt and black tight jeans, his feet are covered with white rubber shoes."Looks like it." He replied while brushing his hair backwards, revealing his forehead."What if I escaped, what will you do?" She asked, knowing that that's what she want to do. She dragged herself down on the sofa that's
•IN WHICH HE HAS A NAME•"Is he hurting you, sweetheart? Are you okay there? Oh gosh, how I wish I can be there with you. Are you eating all right?" Amy asked her as soon as she rang her phone to her Mother the night she didn't gone out of her room.After that last conversation she had with JB, she chose to not bother him. Thinking, maybe she pushed his button too hard. What can she expect from him? He said so himself, he's a criminal. He's said it, he can kill if he want to, he can kill her if he wants to."Don't worry too much about me, mom. That man doesn't even touch me." Well before that awfully close encounter earlier. "He cooks for me, be can cook, mom. And... I don't know why he's treating me like this. I think I'm still lucky to be alive, at least this criminal I'm with still has a heart." She sighed and thinking about being able to breath still."But that doesn't mak
•IN WHICH HE HATESS HIM•"Joshua Brenner, age 25, convict of illegal selling of drugs in Queendland and miraculously relived of his conviction. Now he's part of Klyde McMarrow's silly troop and holding Finley Hamilton as his captive." Walker reports at him while reading what's in the printed paper inside a folder he's holding.Rig instantly snatched the folder from and sees the files inside. There's nothing much but a bunch of attorney's letters, testimonies, and basic information about him."Are you sure that these are all that is? Nothing else?" Rig asked Walker, seemingly expecting a pile of records from Joshua Brenner but to disappoint him... there's nothing more than just a folder."Yep, that's just it. It said there that it was Detective Won Kenji himself caught him behind bars. And the two cops he paid to get him out of the prison, their license were taken away from them and kaput."
•IN WHICH THEY BLAME•A man wearing such semi formal clothes, a navy blue baseball cap and a sunglasses on. You wouldn't expect him to be a criminal if you judge by the cover. He's too charming and decent but what's deep inside, he's an actual person who would commit any crime."Fancy public place to meet, what's the bail about?" Detective Won who's forgetting how to change his clothes or take even just a 5 minute shower sat on a chair adjacent to the formal looking man."We made a deal, detective. Why's your child keep on getting in my way?" He seriously and strictly told Detective Won, crossing his arms tight on his chest. Lips are thinned and eyes are boringly looking at him behind those thick and dark cover on his eyes."Who?" Detective Won who frowned suddenly got a realization and a suspect of who might it be, he slowly nods his head. "It's Rig, isn't?""Tell him
•IN WHICH HE GOT CAUGHT• "Slender, brunette, long legged and 5'7 of her height. Starting price 10,000 dollars! Are we in for ten thousand dollars? Mister White from the corner got this perfect barbie lady for 10,000! Anybody care for 15,000! 15,000 raised by Mister Full Moon! 20,000 dollars--" "Hey boss, looks like the ladies have been through a lot." Leo commented as he witness how those woman from the container has lots of bruises and cut lips. He's sitting at a single couch with his feet lifted above the other couch near him. Looking around for his view, the waitresses' ass and bosoms that almost pops out from their tiny pieces of clothes. "Sure they did, I strictly told Jeremiah to beat them when they try to escape." He sip his rose wine, looking nowhere but on the stage. The auction has been on going for almost an hour now, and he sold those women for a price that he's fond of. High and just...
•IN WHICH HE LETS HER GO•"Don't you have something fun to do? 'Cause my family does snakes and ladder whenever we have free time with each other." Finley asked her kidnapper kindly while she's lying on the couch like she owns the house, while JB is busy gluing his eyes on the TV which doesn't seem he's paying any attention to it."None." He answered curtly, not even looking at her. His body is so tensed, his eyes are straight as his posture, his hands are above his thighs and his feet are bare and flat on the carpeted floor."So you just enjoy yourself being a criminal and you will enjoy yourself as a criminal forever and ever?" She asked him unbelievably and sits up to see him. He's clearly avoiding her, to have any conversation or make their skin brush."I never said I enjoy it." He monotonously uttered, not moving and muscles but his mouth."Then why don't you leave
•IN WHICH HE STAYS IN HER MIND•It has been three days since Finley was back home. It has been three days and she's been itching to ask anyone who would know if ever they have any information where Joshua Brenner is... but she couldn't, for it will only raise her family's eyebrows."Finley, baby, are you hungry? Omelette and milk is served in the menu." Amy smiled at her, she's been thanking God for bringing her youngest back and she's been very grateful to Rig who made it her wishes and prayers happen."Yes, thank you." Finley tried to smile, but everytime she does, there's something at the side of her lips that halts it. Inviting her to space out and think about him. And so that's what's happening right at this moment, in almost every minute, her mind keeps on reminding her about him."I know that there's something bothering you, is there something happened while you were with the man who
EPILOGUE"... a massacre happened at the subdivision of **** at ****, Queensland, Australia. The police released a statement about the tragedy this afternoon and it was said that the tragic end of the lives of these people happened in the morning. The neighbors have reported the multiple gun shots that disturbed the neighborhood this morning. Two girls have witnessed the gunmen but haven't spoken anything from shock...""... the identity of 17 bodies are the family of known doctor of **** Dr. Carl Hamilton himself, his wife -Amy Hamilton-, his 3 daughters- Finley, Dolora and Ezra Halmiton- and 2 granddaughters - Helga and Gia Beaver, an AFD agent Ricochet Zimmerman, his wife Lucy Jameson-Zimmerman and daughter Judy Zimmerman, the former Detective Won Kenji, Former Inspector Hank Walker, Leonardo Olaso, a billionaire and a philanthropist Alexis peterson and his family Luke and Sandra Peterson, a pregnant woman identified as Lyka
•THE LAST CHAPTER•"I already killed you." Kenji coughed blood, his hands are trying to suppress the blood streaming out from the holes of his body.Klyde protruded his lower lip, paired it with a frown. "Do I look like a ghost to you?" He asked the former Detective and squats beside him while holding a 45 caliber gun in his hand and suck a breath, trying to be a psycho as who he is. "Aren't you scared of me? I'm alive, awoo!!" He acted like a ghost caring a kid and cackled loudly."You son of a b*tch." Kenji grunted, having a hard time breathing from the blood choking his throat.His eyes landed on the people he was with just a while ago. Having fun, eating, laughing together, having a good time. Until they were caught off guard. Armed men came barging in from the front door holding automatic weapons that finished the whole of the family's life, including the two kids. Leaving jone of them
•THE STORY LEFT BEHIND•Years earlier..."HQ, we have eyes on the suspect. Commencing force entry." He reported to the station."Clear upstairs.""Clear downstairs, he's alone."Breaking in the house and they all pointed their high powered gun at him. And there Klyde just sat there with clenching jaw."Klyde McMarrow, you're under arrest." Detective Won announced and pick a hand cuff from his pocket.He protrudes his lips. "You know I'm watching my favorite show, drinking my favorite scotch, sitting on my favorite couch and inside my favorite safe house. Now I get to see someone who's not in my favor of seeing." He uttered and placed the glass down and raised both of his hands. "I surrender." He casually says full of cockiness and even smiling.Detective Won harshly took both of his hands behind him and made
•THE REUNION•~Second to none, second to no one, for he who stayed at first and the last, for he who started the mess and will keep it going until he finish what was left in the past.After so many a day and a night passed, horrors of the Harmonica Fall tragedy has been long forgotten by many people, although some are still in fear to reminisce that view.It's been long peaceful in that small town ever since, many families that lived there stayed, some left, some never visited the town, some are sober from the incident happened.The Hamilton's vacation house has been empty ever since. The McMarrows Mansion has been eaten by the forest. The victims of the monster have been long gone and in peace.But out of peacefulness, there is this one man who left all the dreadful stories in Harmonica Fall. Tending to strike it's darkness somewhere else. Wanting
•THE NEW LIFE OF BRENNER•"Thank you for accepting my invitation. It means so much to me." Joshua Brenner sits adjacent to Finley hamilton that dressed herself decently for a formal dinner he invited her for."It's nothing, besides I have no schedule for tonight." She smiled at him and straightened her posture. "So, what kind of proposal do you actually have in mind to offer?" She "formally" asked him.Joshua has his hands t above the table, veiled with a thick table fabric. The light is dimmed, enough for a comfortable, cozy, relaxing atmosphere of this fancy restaurant they are in. White plates and organized utensils beside, clear glass to sip from poured little by a deep violet wine. All are relaxed, composed and clear but not him."No need to be that formal. It's nothing business... truthfully. I'm sorry I lied about it." He leans a bit forward with his tensed shoulders are aching from
•THE NEW LIFE OF WALKER•Inside that nursing home where his dearest grandmother stays bed ridden from her old age and in the situation of badly needing an operation to her bones, Walker carries a good news for her."My dear boy, how I missed you so much." The old Mrs. Walker smiled as soon as she saw the only grandchild that cares about her. "Come here and give me a hug." She opened her arms wide, inviting him for a hug, and who is he to say no?"Grandma." Walker walked closer to her and give her what she asked. "I missed you too, grandma." He whispered to her dearest person."I know, Hank. I know." Her old voice echoed through his ear, and it sounds like a thousand angels singing a song for him."I have good news for you, grandma." He pulled out of the hug and sits on a chair next to her bed. "I finally got the money for your operation, you're going to be healed, grand
•THE NEW LIFE OF OLASO•A week feeling like being an idiot hiding his face with all his best, Leo is thanking everything that he could thank when he found out that Crystal Mayhem have already checked out of the hotel and he's finally free from acting like a wanted criminal-- I mean he "was" a criminal but not like the way he even hides behind a plant just so his ex-lover won't see him."You look like a person needing meds, what's with the big smile?" Joshua asked him with that unchangeable expression he has on his face.Leo spreads his arms wide and relaxed it above the backrest of the couch that's best for sitting just for the visitors... and he's no visitor, he's a worker."Just glad that Crystal Mayhem checked out this morning, and I have the freedom again." He replied while smiling widely and even tapping his foot, making an unknown tune of song with his fingers snapping.
•THE LIFE OF THE ZIMMERMANS•"Rick, don't you think you've been burying your ass for a very long time in the chair of that station? Have you already forgotten you have a famiky to come home to in this house? I mean, do you still remember that you still know that this house is your home and not that precinct?"Lucy started nagging at him the moment Rig stepped into the main door. Looking so tired and badly needing food to consume and a hug and a welcome wagon of kisses and somebody who can ask if how his day was or if be wishes to get his head a nerve calming massage. But no, all Lucy did ever since they just got married is to nag at him, every single time he steps in and out of their house."Lucy, please, I'm tired." He sighed and sits on the couch to take his shoes off."Tired? You wouldn't be if you keep you time managed! For goodness sake, have you ever look in the mirror and tell how th
•THE LIFE OF THE PETERSONS (HERMES')•"Did I raised you this way, Duke?! Where did I go wrong raising you, huh?" Luke Hermes slapped his son with the back of his hand so hard that Duke almost fly away from where he stands."Luke, enough please." Sandra Peterson-Hermes, wife of Luke Hermes and a mother Duke Hermes and Lyka Hermes."Enough? This kid needs learning! He brought shame to our family name!" Luke Hermes took his belt off and rolled it twice on his knuckles." Luke, don't." Sandra once again tried to convince her husband not to hurt their son but Luke is decided to do it so."You don't want to see what I'm about to do? Then get out of the d*mn room, Sandra." He spat on his wife while pointing at the open door where a 10 years old Lyka is.Sandra had no choice, she's scared of her husband, of what he can do when he's mad. But she's also scare