Chapter One-Hundred And Ninety-Eight

"Yes, that was necessary, that bad to be dealt with," I said and watched the news with our parents in anticipation of Uncle Bernard and Aunt Lily.

One thing about our parents was that no matter how the discussion was very interesting, anytime they set their eyes on the news, it was as if they weren't present in the room anymore and they are completely absent from the room.

We understood this, so whenever a situation like this occurred, we always knew what to do at the moment...

Lincoln was in the apartment where he kept Thomas and Rosemary in the confinement room.

"So, Frederick, why haven't you fed them, what are you waiting for?" Lincoln scowled at Frederick who cringed in fear to rush to bring the plates of food for Thomas and Rosemary.

"What's the use of feeding us, when you are going to end our lives at the end of the day?" Thomas said scowling at Lincoln.

"Hey, don't you give me that look, after all, I can't have you dead until I have taken my full revenge o