Jessica started looking around the blue room, through the files and draws but nothing had yet showed any value. Vivana later on came with two cups of coffee placing Jessica's at the table.
"I've been looking into Franklin moonlight.” she suddenly mattered.
"What? Turned Jessica. Where did you here that name from? I haven't talked about any franklin moonlight to you."
"What if I tell you that I even know his face?" She bragged.
"No. Where did you see him?"
"The guys who kidnapped me last time. Their boss is Franklin Moonlight. And I been looking into them with Alex. Sorry for not telling you but he seemed to have met the son of Mathew Moonlight. I just asked him to question the guy."
"Did you see the real Franklin Moonlight?" She angrily asked again.
"Yes. I saw his face and took a few identifica
"Hello there young man." Greeted a pretty handsome aged fellow around his mid-forties getting Alex's attention. He was dressed casually in a black jean pants with a black t-shirt covered by a blue Jeans jacket with a pair of black sneakers and at his face where sunglasses that had him look very gentle. At his wrist were a couple of bangles and the left had a wrist golden Versace watch. Around his left eyebrow was a thin plaster. "Hello sir. Welcome to Emin." Politely responded Alex cleaning the couple of mugs that were set upon the desk. "Great." He settled upon Jessica's usual seat. Smirked to continue. "I could use a whiskey and a little chat with you." "Alright sir. We could start with leaving that seat and using any of the others." Stated Alex with a burner smile upon his face. "Oh! No. I think I'm comfortable in this one." He remarked smiling
"You realize you're seventeen bro. You're just a kid. I think the woman isn't even interested in you at all." "That's what she told me. But I'm working on it. She will get to like me." Projected Mickey believingly. "Whatever man. I'm happy for you though. That you're finally finding attraction again." "Don't play with me." Chuckled Mickey happily. "Not yet. But soon." "Who is that on the phone?" Jessica minimizingly called as she rose up from the bed. "Ms. J. It's Mickey. He wanted to talk to you about something." Turned Alex trying to stop her from moving. "Give me the phone." She raised her hand asking for it. "Give it. I need to talk to him too." Alex handed her the phone timidly as she stood up to talk. "Yes Mickey." She answered. "Are you alright Ms. W
"We need to talk." Adjusted an old fat man on the phone looking through his window behind his desk. In his late sixties. Suited up in a loosely black coat and red tie. Right upon his left chest was the USA flag badge. "You better not be the reason behind the bombing that happened last weekend in LA."Right upon his desk was a table tag named Mr. Jorge Valdez Jr. His office looked elegant and definitely that of the highest position.After he was done with the call, he turned around to get startled by his chief of staff."What are you doing startling me in my own office Janie." He snapped throwing himself back to his seat."I'm sorry Mr. President. The vice president insists on meeting you. He is right outside sir.""Let him come in." Jorge turned a fouled face in agreement."Alright sir." Turned Janie walking away."And Janie! Don't you ever walk into my office without knocking ever again?" He added having her agree to get out.
"Hello sir." She snapped at the start."You need to hand all the evidence to my team detective." Ordered the lady through the phone."Oh. Ma'am. Didn't expect you to be a lady. Now here is the deal. We are not handing over anything to your black men. If you want to follow our case then you all should follow it behind your desks. We are leading this. Just as it was from the start." She explained confidently."Where was the deal detective?" Inquired the lady through the phone."Oh. The deal. You guys will have to be our back up but me and my partner her taking on this case upfront. That's the deal. You can stay on the case but just listening in for any call.""Put my boy back on the phone." Ordered the lady boss."Of course." Handing back the phone to the black guy, the lady explained his conclusion to him. It took them about five minutes when he later on hang up the phone."You're coming with us." Muttered
"You must be kidding me." Chanted Jessica gazing at the four men who were set to fight. "Well... it's your call detective. I will be waiting." Smirked the boss lady taking a seat up the inside building balcony. The ring was set behind the CIA building with most of the agents ready to watch what was to happen. Jessica walked inside the ring first and her first opponent followed. The man fighter had a hunky appearance. Very bright at skin with a flirty smile. His curly hair ran down before his shoulders. He was severely built with a bare chest and a tattoo right above his left breast. He walked in very pulled and ready to fight the detective fairly on. Jessica was feeling her chest that moment realizing it was of recent when she last took the liftoffs and they greatly made her week and dizzy. "Start." Claimed the supposed lady
The lady came in following as they laid her unconscious on the bed. She ordered each of them to get out including the doctor who was expected to nurse Jessica back to life. She walked around the bed right up were Jessica rested her neck. Slowly, she had two of her fingers see way to her neck veins yet again. Quietly, she listened as they ran fast than normal. She then saw her head to her chest when Jessica muttered. "You should stop." She turned her head looking right in the lady boss's eyes. "I'm very fine. You shouldn't worry." She adjusted seating up right on the bed. "Your pulse race isn't normal detective." She mentioned with a disbelief in her eyes. "You must be kidding." Uttered Jessica feeling herself. "I guess so. It's running faster than I've known it. Maybe because I've been hit?" She added trying to convince the lady. "Yeah. Maybe." Confirmed the lady boss.
"What happened to you?" Greened Mickey opening the door for her mother who was outside knocking. "I got into a fight." She muttered walking in to her clinical bed. "I can't feel my tummy no more. I need the injection right now. The pain is severe." "Why did you get into a fight in the first place?" He asked getting himself equipped. "It's not that. I actually thought I would win. But I did take some liftoffs the day before so. I had so much pain before I could even start." She added panting laid back with her hands set upon her belly. "Yeah. Alex told me that you had to meet someone very important. But I don't recommend you taking it mother. We aren't even sure what they would do to you." "Alex. He didn't have to." She cried as Mickey set her back tied onto the bed. "I put in some extra dosage. I hope it helps with rushing out the liftoff from you
A YEAR EARLIER "Thank you." Appreciated Vivana laying back in bed. Jessica headed to the washroom taking off her clothes seating herself into the bathtub. At her back was a large wrestling belt tattoo that hadn't been there before. It was thickly colored running down her back and itlooked to be very recent. She didn't notice it until Vivana saw the brightness star in the dark as she went in to get into her pajamas. "What's that in your back?" Snapped Vivana seating up. "What's it you see?" She turned looking at herself. "There is something shining in your back. Wait, let me take a pic of it." Vivana hurried seeing herself to the phone that was at the top drawer. Carefully walked into Jessica's back taking a couple ofpics. Later after she was done, she slowly let her hands to touch the bright read lines that var
As a routine, Jessica led to the Emin bar after work. She usually had a drink and talked to the bar tender Alex who among a few made her smile.The priest day didn't make it exceptional, late that very evening, she saw her way to Emin and straight to the bar counter. Alex always knew what she wanted and always expected her. If she didn't make it, then he and the rest of the employees would know.Jessica went by a nick name Ms. J which every single employee at the bar called her.She sat down with exhaustion resting her hands upon the table and waiting for her drink to be served.On the right next to her sat a young man about the age of thirty with a husky beard that evidently had put all his effort to grow but less with the head which was hairless. He held a margarita sipping with a straw as though he wanted to grab the lady's attention. His right hand wore a Versace black watch and a dragon tattoo r
Jessica goes missing from a supposed date that she and Vivana had arranged to have days before her discovery about her supposed alive but deceased wife.After she had been kidnapped at taken in by a lady called Lataman, she is set to discover more than she had prepared to take in. she develops a sudden relapse in her system from the medication she was getting injected with in the Lata Lab.In the processes she was taken through, her mind was integrated with what the Lataman lady mentioned to be her brain's missing pieces. During all her session, much was taken from her and also much duplicity was added in her system.Developing a satisfying individual lady Lataman wanted to build, she is later issued out from the Lata lab to make her progresses as they monitored her with a chip that was set as a liquid in her body system.Three days later after shewas let to live back to normal, Jessica starting experiencing a glitch in her brain. Her behaviors were
"Oh don't get disrespectful dear." He snapped happily."Well I can't help it when you're getting too much on my nerves. Just say what you want from me.""Alright. Take a seat. And I will start right where it burns the most.""Go on." Settled Jessica at the small chair that was set right next the lamp and he mister stuart sat himself on the bed."You know well enough that I was forced out the army. I was stripped off my uniform the time you came and replaced me as though you knew nothing about it.""Of course I knew nothing about your un willing way away. How do I know that you're not making this up? You don't seem to be a trustworthy person.""Of course I'm not. Ever since I left, my life has been on the death list. Someone wants me dead. For what I know. For what they don't want the world to know. For what the families that have their wives and
As a routine, Jessica led to the Emin bar after work. She usually had a drink and talked to the bar tender Alex who among a few made her smile.The priest day didn't make it exceptional, late that very evening, she saw her way to Emin and straight to the bar counter. Alex always knew what she wanted and always expected her. If she didn't make it, then he and the rest of the employees would know.Jessica went by a nick name Ms. J which every single employee at the bar called her.She sat down with exhaustion resting her hands upon the table and waiting for her drink to be served.On the right next to her sat a young man about the age of thirty with a husky beard that evidently had put all his effort to grow but less with the head which was hairless. He held a margarita sipping with a straw as though he wanted to grab the lady's attention. His right hand wore a Versace black watch and a dragon tattoo r
The blue palace gate opened and one of the guard led her in with no question or anything. They approached the front door and right upon his woki-toki, he communicated.Vivana had yet confirmed the reason to why he had kidnapped her in the first place.Jessica though had also left the station to go visit some abandoned building that was set right outside the city.She arrived the place and knocked twice hurriedly as she looked around if someone was following her.A man on the inside opened up with whom she called with respect a name doctor Jones.One the inside was a pre-set beautiful laboratory which exceptionally the old gentleman had built himself."Why are you here general Carriewhite?" He asked walking back to his table.He looked very strong and old of age. About approaching the late sixties. He had obviously tinted his gra
"A guest for the blue palace. " he muttered having the guards inside the building open up.The supposed Franklin Moonlight was up his officer looking at the entrance of Vivana in the room. He smirked at himself but rather excitedly because, he could notice who the lady was.When they arrived the supposed meeting room in the building, the guard left her to settle down on the couch and in about five minutes, the old man Franklin Moonlight showed up stocked in a navy blue suit with his walking stick echoing all over. He gazed at her and muttered."Young Jones. It's been long since I last saw you. Three years?" Franklin smirked gesturing her to sit down.Vivana's Memory.(From the day after her kidnapping)Vivana had vowed to not tell or let Jessica and her kids get involved in any sort of danger, bu
"Things with me and Franklin are quiet personal and I'm not willing to talk about them. Let's keep what's between you and I be us and between me and Franklin be ours. Okay?""How about I tell you that I'm going to kill Franklin Moonlight. I'm going to find him and kill him with my bare hands." She urged fixing back the photo in her pocket."You wouldn't dare general. That man is the last person who would hurt you and your family.""I think you're quite mistaken. He is the very person who killed my wife and two sons." She insisted intensely. "And I promise you that I will kill him once I get my hands upon his neck.""You wouldn't dare to kill your old man. You wouldn't dare to kill the person who loves you the most in this world." He started gazing back at her with a serious face."What are you talking about?" She inquired in-spite.
The blue palace gate opened and one of the guard led her in with no question or anything. They approached the front door and right upon his woki-toki, he communicated."A guest for the blue palace. " he muttered having the guards inside the building open up.The supposed Franklin Moonlight was up his officer looking at the entrance of Vivana in the room. He smirked at himself but rather excitedly because, he could notice who the lady was.When they arrived the supposed meeting room in the building, the guard left her to settle down on the couch and in about five minutes, the old man Franklin Moonlight showed up stocked in a navy blue suit with his walking stick echoing all over. He gazed at her and muttered."Young Jones. It's been long since I last saw you. Three years?" Franklin smirked gesturing her to sit down.Vivana's Memory.(Fr
“Thank you son. Sometimes I turn to you when I’ve made your brother hungry and it’s wrong. I always need to turn to the both of you. You guide me better than I will ever guide you.”“Talking about guiding. Mickey’s drug had already arrived the most clinic and hospitals here in the states. I’ve heard people talk about them.”“He is definitely getting back at me. I begged him to not let that thing out. We haven’t seen the effect of it yet. We can’t give it to people.” Jessica argued.“But he is positive about putting it out there. It mustn’t be harmful. You know your son mom.”“I guess I don’t know him no more Alex. He doesn’t let me in anymore and it hurts so much.”“He will get there slowly but right now, he is focused on your health. He thinks he might lose you to the fact you’re not you no more and when I told him ab