John stared at the pages in front of him. The letter still in hand. He could not believe his eyes. What was really going on here. Is this the reason , Mr Paul was so reluctant? But why? What else is there to know?This information was just straight forward, except the part of letting him out on the street. That was just cold.
I have been watched all my life. In secret.I have been shown the cold shoulder on purpose. I was rejected on purpose. Although the truth hurt , it was benificial to him in many ways. All these years he felt broken and alone, was a purpose act for him to gain his independance. Why would they want to hide this from him?
John gathered the papers and put the into the folder again.He got up off the floor slowly. His legs were now numb and cold. He jiggled and kicked his legs out a few times to wake it up, trying to be as silent as possible. He looked at the folder onve more before tucking it back into the cabinet. He had read all its contents to the ful
''TEMPORARY STAY''John looked at the words . It triggered his curiousity. He started to read the document.''Alexander Cane Jenkins''''Age 8''''Parents- Mr and Mrs Jenkins of 21 Wallaby close''.''Temporary stay as arranged with Mr and Mrs Smith''.''Mission-befriend John Smith. Create bond of friendship and offer comfort''.''Will be removed once John has adapted, upon instruction from Mr and Mrs Smith''.''Alexander Cane Jenkins, not to be in the system for adoption''.John's eyes were wide as saucers. He just could not believe his eyes. His only best friend was a set up. His only best friend is his personal assistant.He closed the folder between his hands and an envelope fell down between his legs. He leaned over and picked it up.''Omg,someone has been digging through files'', John could here Mrs June panic.''It was about time, June'', Mr Paul put his hand on her shoulder,''You can com
'John, It is time for you to know''These words were like music to his ears. He left the letter on the table and looked into their eyes. There were no more fear, just shame and regret.It was already 2h30 pm. John was now looking at the big grandfather clock at the corner of the room. He knew he didn't have much time. AHe needed to know.''Lets cut to the chase. Time is running out'', John spoke impatiently.They looked at each other and then John.''Son, I want to start by saying sorry. Sorry on behalf of your parents. They did what they did to protect you. We all were just looking out for your best interest. You were the billion dollar baby'', Mr Paul spoke with a distant look in his eyes as if remembering a far off memory.Mrs June touched his hand in reassurance that he was doing the right thing.He continued,'' It all started before you were born. There was a a rift between your father and his brother. Your grandmothe
'This is not all John''John stared in disbelief.Mrs June continued,giving Mr Paul a break.''Mrs Jenkins sent her son Alex to befriend you. You two were inseperable. You needed a friend and so your mother had reached out to her friend , Alex mother, Sarah. They were highschool best friends. They were inseparable just like how you and Alex were. When Alex found out about the whole saga, he made it his mission to help you secretly. He wanted you guys to bond naturally before he told you. You were like a brother to him. And the bond you two shared was that of love and togetherness. He was sad the day he had to go but he vowed to always be there dor you. When he turned eighteen he was let in on the secrets. We all were sworn to secrecy by your parents.We all had to let you lead a normal life, so that we don't raise red flags for Sky''.''Everything is secrecy'', John said rolling his eyes. This really was too much to digest.Soon
''Alex fill us in''.Alex pulled out his ipad and plopped it on the desk briefing everyone on the situation.'' Sky has Mr and Mrs Smith captive. We have cloned her phone. It goes off 2 hours into the drive to wherever she has them captive. The location that it stpps is always the same. The bridge at the harbour. I am guessing they are at sea. She has taken John's wife as well. They are probably holding all three captive at the same location, but we are unsure''.''John's in-laws are tyrants. His father -in-law needs a tight slap and a beating. He left John out on the freeway a week ago. Refuses to even give money for a ransom that does not exist''.''INformation in detail on this ransom issue?'', Head mistress April asked.''We have dealt with it. It was nothing, we found the goons and have them locked away for questioning. They refuse to budge, so we are still working on that matter''.''But don't worry they will crack soon''''The
John woke up the next morning thinking about last nights events replaying it in his head.****LAST NIGHTS EVENTS****I went to the orphanage?Mr Paul looked at John , a distant gaze in his deep sea green eyes as he picked at his pocket taking out a cigarette. John watched him light the cigarette with his shaky hands, drawing in a big pull before blowing out rings of smoke. It was a habit John knew he had for many years. It was roumored to have started after his wife died ten years ago.John did not know what to say or where to start, he opened his mouth to speak but could not find the words. Staring at the man in front of him he decided to let him speak first.''John'',his voice was hoarse but with an edge of warmth,''how have you been my boy?''.John smiled,''I have been well uncle Paul,how have you been?''.''I am well. Can't really complain. I am not getting any younger and the normal aches and pains have been as normal as a ever f
****Last nights events****''Mr Paul, please do not worry about all that, lets just cut this deal. It will be our secret. No one even needs to know I was here''.John said the words slowly letting it sink into the old mans head. He needed that information. He needed to know his past in order to find himself.He watched the old mans face it was unchanged. He could feel that there was something that was holding him back from accepting this deal, all he could do now was hope that this little old man will take the deal.After moments of silence Mr Paul spoke,'' I accept your deal''.Although he accepted the deal, John could still sense the reluctance in his voice. John pulled out his phone and messaged Alex. Arrangements for the transfer was made within minutes.The old mans phone rang and he answered immediately looking at the number on the screen. It was the state care facility.After a brief conversation his lips curled in a smile. His
'Alex fill us in''.Alex pulled out his ipad and plopped it on the desk briefing everyone on the situation.'' Sky has Mr and Mrs Smith captive. We have cloned her phone. It goes off 2 hours into the drive to wherever she has them captive. The location that it stpps is always the same. The bridge at the harbour. I am guessing they are at sea. She has taken John's wife as well. They are probably holding all three captive at the same location, but we are unsure''.''John's in-laws are tyrants. His father -in-law needs a tight slap and a beating. He left John out on the freeway a week ago. Refuses to even give money for a ransom that does not exist''.''INformation in detail on this ransom issue?'', Head mistress April asked.''We have dealt with it. It was nothing, we found the goons and have them locked away for questioning. They refuse to budge, so we are still working on that matter''.''But don't worry they will crack soon''''The p
Peter woke up early. He took a few days off from work to sort out his life. He needed rest , as the doctor said. He was taking the Alzam's but he felt it was not working. It just made him sleepy and sometimes high. He decided to take a drive to the beach. A day out would do him some good. He walked out into the garden watching Martha pluck apples.He walked over,''Martha, would you like to go to the beach? with me?''Martha's face had a surprised look on it. She nodded in response.Taking the apples, she walked inside to the kitchen, ''I will make some snacks for the trip''.''No need, We will go for breakfast before we head to the beach, get dressed, I will be in the car '', Peter said in a cheerful tone.Martha stared at his slim back in amazement. She did not know why he had changed or if he had changed but this side of Peter was really a good change of pace. Was he regretful for all eighteen years of his life yet? Or was he feeling