SheilaPulling out my phone, I immediately called Jack. There was only one man I knew I could call to get Anna’s old house, The Brown’s location, Luke Johnson.Crossing my fingers, I hoped Jack was still with him in the hospital, knowing fully well that as soon as Luke became conscious again, he would try to reach out to George, and everything I knew now and could use to find George might be ruined if the man knew that we were after him.Jack’s phone rang for a few minutes and then the line went dead. I started panicking immediately, imagining the worst but then decided to try his number again. Glancing at the picture again, my heart raced and then Jack answered,“Jack!” I exclaimed with harrowed breaths“What’s the matter, Sheila? You just left us in the middle of nowhere? Where are you and why do you sound that way?” He asked,“There’s no time, Jack, so I’m going to need you to listen closely. Don’t get mad, but I had no other choice.” I started,“What are you talking about?” Jack
JackI will not say I was comfortable with Sheila going back home to seek help from our father. Even now that I knew that he wasn’t exactly the reason for our sister’s death, I still hated the man. Blake had made my life a living hell growing up, and there was just no getting past that, but I had to let go of my reservations right now. This was our chance to be one step ahead of George and Edgar and I couldn’t afford to mess that up, even if it meant working with Blake again.Heaving a deep sigh, I shifted my gaze towards Luke, who was still lying unconscious on the hospital bed.I had to break him out of the hospital without notice, which seemed a lot more difficult at the moment than any stealth mission I’d been on.“Damn you Sheila, you couldn’t have called me before we already brought him in?” I groaned softly.Just then, Anna walked in with a bottle of soda in her hand, and an idea suddenly lit up in my head. Sheila had asked me to keep this away from Anna as well, and I had to
JackMy heart was racing immediately after we stepped out of the room. If any doctor stopped us from asking me questions right now, my attempts to leave would be over before it even started.Still, I kept my head down and continued pushing the stretcher slowly until we were out of the hospital.Sheila and I were supposed to meet at the safe house and so without wasting time, I entered my car and drove there.It didn’t take long for me to get there. I was still in the car a few minutes later when my phone blared suddenly.I didn’t need to look at the screen to know who it was. By now she must have been back from the drug room and realized that Luke and I were already gone.I decided to ignore the call, but Anna was persistent. As soon as my phone stopped ringing, she followed through with another call, forcing me to put my phone in DND. I knew she would be pissed, but it would be easier to apologize later.Drawing a deep breath, I peered through the black tints of my car, at the conven
JackLuke’s face was filled with horror the moment he heard my statement. “Wh-what do you mean you found them?” He asked, his voice trembling.“Mr. Johnson, I’m a man who has lots of ways and resources to find people. Certainly you didn’t think that I wouldn’t find them, did you? Now that you’re caught up, I think it’s time you and I reach some kind of agreement, and I will suggest you stop trying to find ways out of it. No one is coming to save you.” I said with a darkened expression and marched towards Luke with the syringe.“Hey… hey! What are you doing? Stop! Stop!! I’ll tell you whatever you want to know, just don’t use that thing on me.” He cried desperately and I stopped just a few inches away from him.I was never going to use this syringe on him until I got what I was after, the whole point of this was to scare him enough to agree to work with me, and seeing as he was about to piss his pants, it seemed my plan had worked.“It’s not what I need you to tell me, Mr. Johnson, it
SheilaMy mind was filled with so much confusion when Blake showed me that picture of George and Edgar standing with someone he claimed to be a third member of their association.However, what troubled me a lot more was the fact that the man looked a lot like Anna’s boyfriend Mark. I couldn’t fathom or even want to believe that he was working with Edgar all this time to try and steal Anna’s wealth and position. It didn’t make any sense.My mind was still perplexed until Blake mentioned that George and Edgar were planning to kill him in a car explosion and make it look like an accident.It was at that moment, that my doubts began to surface. Even if Mark chose to betray Anna by working with George and Edgar, it was hard to imagine that he would choose to work with people whom he knew would only turn against him in the end. Something was amiss. However, there was no time to investigate this and find the truth, so I quickly took a picture and left after I got Jack’s call that he was read
AnnaI returned to the ward in a hurry after I found the vial Jack sent me to find, only to be met with an empty ward.Perplexed, I quickly pulled out my phone and dialed Jack’s number. The line rang for a while and then ended with no answer.Immediately my mind ran wild with thoughts, but nothing I imagined at that moment, added up. I hastened towards the receptionist to ask if they had seen any of them, but just before I got there, my phone suddenly rang. I quickly retrieved it and answered when I saw that it was Jack calling.“Jack, where are you?” I asked, sounding worried.“I’m sorry Anna,” he started and got me even more worried.“Where are you? What about Luke?” I asked, fearing the worst, and immediately felt disappointed with myself for thinking that he might have killed Luke.“We didn’t want to get you involved because it’s not safe, but Sheila found him. She found George. We know where he’s going to be next, and we’re on our way there. Luke is with us. Just stay low, I’ll g
Anna“My dad?” I asked my eyes wide and ringing in surprise. “Yes, Anna. That’s your father in that picture. I think all of this started with him.”There was a long moment of silence between us. Chloe’s words churned my stomach as I gazed at the picture. I’d spent my entire life not knowing what my father looked like, so even when I saw him in that picture, I wasn’t still convinced that he was the one. He looked almost nothing like I imagined. Nothing like me.The man in the picture had a long thick beard with a dark tan, tall where I was short, and black hair where mine was brown. “I don’t believe you,” I said, stifling the tears in my eyes as I forced myself up from the bed.I took a step and staggered, almost falling, but Chloe swiftly caught me before I lost my balance.“I know this must all be too much for you, but it’s the truth. That man in that picture is your father, John Brookes. I’ve been following and researching your family for a long time, Anna, and I’ve found some thi
Anna“Hiding you?” I asked in confusion, placing my hand on my hips, and staring at her directly in the eyes.“Why would he be hiding you?” Chloe hesitated further, unable to maintain eye contact with me, which only made me more curious about what she had to say.“Answer the question, Chloe!” I shouted impatiently, my mind filled with many thoughts.Slowly, she turned her gaze towards me and without saying a word, walked back to the bed, sat, and then beckoned for me to join her. I could see that whatever she was about to say weighed as heavily on her as my curiosity was.Suddenly, a smile slowly parted her lips as she shifted her gaze to me, “There’s something I’ve never told anyone about me. My real name is Chloe Dematrov Linguini. David Linguini is my father. I’m your sister, Anna.”I was frozen in shock. Chloe’s words took me by surprise.‘My sister?’ The words replayed in my mind, casting the same amount of shock and disbelief as the moment she uttered them.“No. No, you can’t b