''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
''Ah, You must be Peter. Annie told me about you!!!''.Peter stood frozen in place. He did not remember telling Matilda the about Annie or even mentioning her name.The sun was setting in the far west creating an auburn glow in the sky. The shadows of the trees swayed in the wind sending shivers up his spine.''Come in'', Matilda invited him.She was a petite old lady, in her late fifties. He wavy red hair tied back in a bandana and her long dress swept the floor. She looked like an encyclopedia of the afterworld, wise and experienced.Peter reluctantly stepped in through the narrow doorway. The room was lit by many candles creating an illuminous glow. A place where the dead would take joy. It was cramped and Peter squashed himself to the chair infront of her table which she motioned him to.It was a small round table with a black cotton table cloth.In the centre was a large crystal ball. It was the size of an adult sized bowling
John sat on the bed alone. He couldn't quite belive the events of last night.He had bribed the janitor, who was not even the janitor. And the nanny was supposedly his personal nanny. His best friend turned out to be his personal assistant.The orphanage head mistress was involved in everything. Mrs Jenkins was not only his mothers high school best friend but was also his godmother. And they all protected him in their own way in silence for so long. He did not know if he was lucky or unfortunate.He looked around and the room was completely empty. Alex bed was already made, and a fresh jeans and golfer layed on the bed for him. John took a shower and got dressed. He still was in disbelief and walked like a zombie down the stairs into the dining room.''John, we have been waiting for you'', Mrs Jenkins said as she laid the table. Mr Jenkins sat at the table reading the morning daily news paper and Alex sat looking at his tablet.John sat at the table, everyon
''Andrew''John looked at the phone in his hand. Before he could swipe the screen to answer it, the call was answered. He lifted the phone to his ear. Sky's voice came booming through the ear peice. A look of realisation washed over John's face. It was the clone phone. Obviously Andrew would not be calling him. He listened intently to the conversation between the two, totally grossed out.It was of a sexual nature mixed with a signing deal for Michael.After the call disconnected , John put the phone into his pocket. He shook his head at the conversation he just heard. It was clear that Sky had her head in the clouds.And Andrew still had no shame.John was about to leave when the door opened and Alex stepped out onto the deck. They both sat next to each other absorbing the morning sun.''Do you think he has changed?'', John asked as he stared out at the building across. There was a cat in the window.''Could be! I don't know ! You have met him, do y
Peter left a puzzled John and walked to his car. He didn't care if John thought he was the real deal or not. He was willing to make amends. He needed to get his daughter back. He wasted eighteen years blaming her for something no one had control over. It was never her fault. He now knew this and he regretted not being there for her when she needed him. He regretted not giving her the love she deserved. He hoped it was nt too late. But now he had Martha. She never left his side, no matter what. She stood by him, stood with him but never against him. He needed to make amends with her before he took a trip down memory lane.He stopped in front of the flower stand.''May I have eighteen red roses?'',He asked the little old lady selling flowers.She handed him eighteen crisp blood red roses in a paper. Peter looked at the wrapping,taking out a silk white hankerchief he wrapped the boquet and discarded the paper. He smiled at the beautiful boquet. A simple
One year later.Patrick Walters had left this world. Adrianna and John had stuck to their word and did not divulge his secret. And in return Patrick Walters had stuck to his.He eventually broke the news to them a week before he could pass away.He had traveled the world with Felicia. He finally took the holiday. He finally spent timw with his wife. He did all the things he wanted to before he closed his eyes. Everyone was heart broken but they now knew that he was safe in the arms of the lord. He had one last and final request and they had honored it.He asked to be buried next to Annie. He knew he could not make amends in this lifetime. But he maybe after death he could.
The lights in the hall went out and everyone gasped. As a blue spot light shone on Adrianna only.The bright light now caught her by surprise. She was startled but held her composure.Although......She felt nervous standing all alone, she looked down and John was no longer in his wheelchair. Alex had also disappeared.She felt scared, her breathing was now frantic and her heart was pounding.Her mind was racing, all the thoughts of losing John flooded her imagination, her hands trembled.She felt she was going to have a nervous breakdown when a song started to play.She was taken out of her frantic mind torture. The song started to soothe her. It was a s
Alex, John and Adrianna now entered the art gallery in the museum. It was huge. Paintings were hung all over the walls. Adrianna absorbed its beauty. Taking it all in. She reached a sunset painting on the wall and froze.She could not help but stare at the name engraved in the bottom right corner.ANNIE WALTERS.Adrianna looked at John mouthing the words thank you. As a tear slipped from her eye she gently dabbed her cheek.This was something to be happyabout. Her mothers painting was in one of the worlds famous museums.She walked around a bit more until the MC took the stage and welcomed them.Adrianna walked to the front of the room where a high table was set up.She did not know what was going on, but she stood listenin
John and Alex arrived at the museum. It was just before 5pm. They place was full of people. He could already see Sierra enjoying the spotlight before she entered. John's parents where already at the venue. They had called to let him know.John looked at the reporters, every journalist is New York was here. He smiled. Today they would get a good story.He lookes at the spotlights highlighting the old museum. It made it look like it was an ancient relic. He knew Adrianna would love it. He loves it. "Alex, thank you. Everything is to the tea. It is better than I imaginedit"." If you think this is fly, wait till you see the inside", Alex chuckled.Alex got of the limousine and waited for the chauffeur to bring John's wheel chair, " do you really have to use this? I mean can't you just walk? You can say u miraculously recovered!!!".
Patrick adorned himself in the finest suit. Black with navy trimmings, a navy tie and a white shirt. He looked handsome for his age. For a dying man he looked happy and healthy. He smiled at himself in the mirror. Felicia was brushing his thinning hair. Today he knew that he would sign over his company to Adrianna. He knew that she was the most suited. She had earned it. Felicia had worn a navy blue dress. It was long sleeved and draped the floor as she walked. Her hair was curled and pinned to one side. And around her neck she wore her wedding jewelry set. A bright blue gem set onto a white gold choker. " You look ravishing my darling", Patrick said as he turned around to look at her. He hated lying to her about his illness but he didn't want anyone's pity. He knew he had just few weeks and after tod
Adrianna reached home after her spa treatment and hair appointment.Her skin glowed like a new born baby. It was soft and supple. Her hair had been put up loosely with curls. A few tendrils of hair fell lightly on her face,framing it. She looked gorgeous. Her make up was done plain but simple.Her eyes had a gold evening glow eye shadow with a hint of glitter.Her rosy red cheeks were powdered and blended. And her lips had a blood red lipstick which brought out her beautiful features.She looked at her nails, they were french tipped with red roses on them.She sat on her bed and applied rose scented lotion on her body. Adrianna changed into the lacey undergarments. They were a white lacey bra with neted tassels and a matching thong. She put on her ba
The doorbell rang and Adrianna answered it,it was the delivery guy. He had a big box and a boquet of roses and a card, all for her. Adrianna signed and took it excitedly, she knew it could only be from John. She opened the card. It was an invitation for a ball in honour o her. She took the box to the room and opened it. Inside was a white silk gown with red roses on the one sleeve, it was gorgeous, Adrianna held it against her and twirled. Her husband had great taste indeed. It had matching glass slippers and matching under garments. Adrianna's face flushed with embarrasment. She picked up the phone and called John,''Thank you, I simply love it''. John smiled to himself at her response, ''You are most welcome''. There was silence before they bid each other good bye. This ball was at 5pm. Adrianna looked the time , it was 10am. She needed to get to a salon and have her hair and make up professionally done. She wa
Two weeks were up and Lady Francesca and Andrew had returned. They arrived at the Walters mansion like a newly wed couple. ''Good morning Father, Good morning mother'', They greeted as they walked through the door. Patrick stood in shock,they were different. They had learned manners. Adrianna was there to welcome them.They hugged her tightly thanking her. Adrianna smiled, they had really changed. Jefferson and Sierra had also arrived and Andrew and his wife embraced them in warm hugs. They all thanked Adrianna. ''The person you need to thank is John. He had done all this to bring us all together as one big happy family'', Adrianna said. ''Let us all surprise him with a visit'', Sierra said. They all agreed and left to the hospital. As they all went into John's room they brought him gifts and were roudy. John looked at them confused. He wondered why they had all come. They dropped gift
Adrianna knew that that this week was going to be the toughest for some of her family members. Jefferson was gone to rehab, Sierra started acting again and Bradley was at work. Lady Francesca and Andrew had gone off to their couples retreat, leaving Michael at the Walters Mansion. Adrianna decided that she would start spending more time with her grandfather. She went to the kitchen and cut fruit slices. She walked out into the garden where she found Patrick sitting on the bench. Adrianna sat down next to him and offered hima fruit slice. Taking a slice of apple he started to talk,'' I don't know why I just could not accept her. She was so innocent and so pure. Humble and kind. Everything we were not,everything my children were not. Everything I had taught them were wrong. I don't know why I denied her space in the family burial plot''. At that moment Adrianna knew he was talking aboy her mother. ''I deeply regret everything,her