A huge dark figure approaches the door of a container on a truck, taking each step delicately as he reaches for the light. He jumps down the truck, this is Sophia's dad. A man in a white garment comes out of the container truck and stands by him.
In a second a group of SUVs surround them. Men in suit drop from all the cars and stand at ease by them, each with one hand stuck in their jackets no doubt soothing the trigger of a weapon.A guard opens the door of the middle one and Nimrod drops from it. "Agatha was right," he walks towards the man. "Sophia can never tell the difference.""Yes sir," the scientists confirms. "We have laboriously examined the physiognomy of the subject and has carefully crafted a like being through a method called plastic surgery. We believe this is Sophia's exact aesthetic of her father."Nimrod pulls a gun at him, "Next time, you'd be explaining all this to the devil himself." He walks closer to the man. "What did you buy Sophia on her 13th birthday?"The man smirks, "Parrots.""Good," Nimrod walks back to his car. "Find Sophia and... You know your job." He gets in the car and bangs it....Sophia tucks her lip tightly, merely hoping that none of the girls in the bus recognize or rats her out."Did you hear the man?" The brother of the man queries. He's slim while his brother is the muscular one. "Which one of you is Sophia?""I have an idea," one of the men who was wearing all black stands up and whispers to the muscular brother.He smiles and nods his head in contention, "I like you."Just then he pulls one of the girls by the hair and opens the door of the bus, letting the pressure of the wind beat her face. The girl kneels at the door being tortured by the continuous pain inflicted by pulling her hair, and the force of the wind biting her eyes like tiny ants."Who's Sophia?" He queries them again. "Did I mention I'd only ask once?" He throws her out the moving vehicle."That'd work," the slim brother compliments with a big smile."Hehehehehehe," the muscular brother laughs as he grabs another girl by the hair and pulls her to the door. "Who is Sophia?" He draws every syllable.Sophia was in for it, of course no one in the bus recognized her but this is beginning to turn to a test of her good conscience. Innocent people are getting hurt because of her and she was right there and for the first time, has the power to actually stop it.Sophia opens her mouth, "I..." Suddenly she loses interest as a thought flew into her head. What exactly would stop this bounty hunters from throwing the girls out the bus even if she tells the truth?Plus, throwing her out of a moving bus is a less painful experience compared to where they'd be taking her to if they knew who she truly was."Amigo," the man on the other side of the front seat yells out. "There's a girl on the street."The muscular brother pulls in the lady and shuts the door. "Let's act like passengers.""No need. She'd ask for help either ways," the dude in a all black outfit schools them."Help! Help!" Sophia could hear someone yelling at the bus."Hey young lady, where are you headed?" The guy at the front seat questions her."Just get me out of this place, please," the lady begs in desperation.The muscular brother opens the door, "We're headed for the city."Something looks suspicious, the lady was not buying the idea of them being nice people. She pauses, still trying to comprehend the bad aura of the scene.In haste the muscular guy drops from the bus and holds her from behind, instantly pushing her in. He gets in and shuts the door behind her.Sophia watches the lady fall by her feet. As she raises her head a little voice in Sophia's head whispers 'oh no.' This girl was Jenny's friend. The one who was gossiping with her."Gwen," Sophia's lips let's go in vibration. Her whole body starts shivering quietly as Gwen takes a sit by her after making eye contact."Now," the muscular guy looks over them. "Who's..."Sophia struggles to contain her shivering and rapid sweating as the words leave the man's mouth one by one. It's almost like she's holding a terrible poop."Sophia?" The last words leaves his mouth.In the very same second Gwen turns to Sophia with eyebrows up, she's not yet understanding what was happening. She then turns to the man again.He opens the door. "It's your turn," he grabs her by the hair and pulls her closer to the door. "One last time, who's Sophia."As the pressure of the wind smashes her face, Gwen opens her mouth with her fingers rising up simultaneously. She points to Sophia, "She's the one."In the very same instant, the dude in the all black outfit grabs Sophia unexpectedly and jumps out the bus like he was side-diving into a pool. In the process, ramming both the muscular guy and Jenny's friend to the ground where they are crushed by the convertible car Sophia and the man landed on.He quickly balances himself on the driver's seat and turns the car around, driving directly away from their direction. Left with no choice at the time, Sophia takes the seat beside him, with her prime concern at the moment being the minibus that has now turned around to chase them after throwing all the other girls out.From the side mirror the man sights the back door of the minibus opening, slowly unveiling a man with a minigun. The guy quickly hits a button on his car, making the roof come up.Like the scorching sparkles a welding machine makes when heating metals, the machine gun discharges bullets at them furiously and unremittingly.Fortunately for Sophia, the bullets just bounce up and down on the window of the car. It's bulletproof."Who're you?" Sophia questions with a loud tone."They call me The Hunter," he replies.The Hunter? Thoughts run wide in Sophia's head. This was the same man who suggested throwing the girls out of a moving bus until they find her. What if this is a betrayal and he's only trying to take the bounty for himself rather than saving her.She gasps on her seat with her thoughts still running wide on what to do? She's caught in between two enemies who're both her enemies and of course, in a endless forest, a void of trees.Maybe she still has a chance, Sophia immediately grabs the steering wheel, trying to push The Hunter away with her body."What're you doing?" He struggles with her."Get your hands off me," Sophia yells at him while obviously being the one holding him. "I only want your car!""Why?" The Hunter questions with a rough voice. "I'm trying to help you."Sophia goes back to her seat in a mixed feeling, though tiredness is the sole purpose of her giving up. "Then let me steal your car. Can't you afford another one?"He ignores her.From out of the blue she attacks him again, pounding his strong hands and trying to make them loosen their grip of the steering wheel as she yells along: "Ahh, ahhh, ahhh." Like a sneak attack in cartoons."Stop it!" She smashes her to her chair with his elbow, making her pass out. Without remorse, he turns to look at her, and then continues driving.From the minibus the slim brother carries a rocket launcher on his shoulders. He aims for the car, squinting his eyes to gain precision.After few seconds Sophia opens her eyes again, the blurriness clears off eventually and just then she sights an interesting button on the car and rushes for it. The door at the driver's seat opens to The Hunter's surprise, and before he could fully grasp the situation, Sophia bounces her body on him, thrusting him out of the car.She wears a big smile and at the same time the seatbelt. For a minute there she thought she finally has the fullness of the free world in her hands. No one was holding her captive, after all this years she's finally granted the right to navigate at her will.But unfortunately, this wasn't the happy ever after moment she was expecting. The slim brother pulls the trigger on the rocker launcher, making the rocket run under Sophia's new car. It throws her in the forest, with the car turned over.The Hunter widens his eyes at the event. The minibus was fast approaching, it was either save Sophia or save himself. The Hunter runs into the forest abandoning Sophia.Meanwhile Sophia was fast asleep in the stumbled car. Meanwhile, fuel was slowly dripping drop-by-drop from the car.Gwen, is the slave girl who was once gossiping about Sophia with her good friend Jenny, in chapter 4 when Sam choosed Sophia over Jenny.
Three men, including the slim brother jumps out of the bus and chases after The Hunter."Go get the girl," the slim brother orders the men in the car. He cocks his assault rifle. "This guy just made the biggest mistake of his life when he killed my brother. Let's go," he others the two men with him.Meanwhile Sophia coughs in the car and slowly opens her eyes. She gasps for air while coughing ceaselessly. Finally, she takes the seatbelt off her and completely falls on the wrecked roof of the car. She coughs again as she turns around to creep out of the car."Ouch," she puts her hand on the right side of her stomach, she's bleeding out.Sophia lies down again, pressing down the bleeding while her nose aches for more air. Every small sign of her body language screams of exhaustion. She looks like she's given up on the escape plan already.The other men drive the minibus a little further and hits the brake. Two men jump out of the back while the driver utilizes his door."Get the girl,"
The Hunter smashes the window of the door right in front of the driver's seat. He puts his hand inside the bus and undoes the door lock.As soon as he opens the door his new partner rushes inside, creeping towards Sophia who's barely conscious. "Hey little one, I have to say thank you for making this easier for us." He laughs joyously and turns around to The Hunter who only smirks at him.He unbuckles her seatbelt and pulls her to himself, "Don't resist."She moves her legs, obediently following him. As they reach the edge of the door, he carries her in his arms in a lying position. With exhaustion running through her veins like blood, Sophia rests in his arms forgetting the idea of escaping. "She's bleeding," the man faces The Hunter. "There's a village nearby, we can get her patched up and find a car." He turns around and heads South, "C'mon.""Actually," The Hunter pulls a pistol aiming for his partner's head. "It's I can get her patched up and find shelter in the village.""What?
A symphony of bullets and screams rings inside Butcher's mansion giving of a deadly cacophony of sounds.With the bullets still ricocheting and men's scream reverberating all over the walls of the house, Agatha walks out of the mansion with a squad of men who guards her in a cycle, holding guns up and aiming at every angle.Agatha soothes the wrists of her hands which look thick red, like her blood has gathered there. There's no doubt Butcher must have chained her.With a angry face she walks into the vehicle, "Leave the other men behind. Get me out of here." She shuts the door.The leader of the rescue mission looks up to the window of Butcher's mansion with confusion laying on his face like stagnant water in a gutter. "You heard the woman, let's go.""The woman?" Agatha opens her door and shoots the kneecap of his left leg with a pistol as he walks away.He turns around in a surprise face, with eyes widened he looks up to Agatha, exhaling and inhaling quite nervously."If you ever g
"Actually," The Hunter places his other hand on her waist pulling her even closer to himself. "My third leg is a big fan of your beauty."She puts her mouth near his ears, "My pussy's being a loosed animal. Can it persecute it?From afar, Joe who hid behind a tree watching them turns around in a devastated spirit and heads home.Meanwhile, The Hunter's lips draw closer to Sophia when a dissonance of people's chatter engulfs their ears. He takes his hands off her and clears his throat. "Where were we?""Yeah," Sophia move her eyelashes up gesticulating boredom while The Hunter picks a fighting pose.Four village men who with respect to metaphor, look just like their village walks towards them from the trees and immediately stops to watch them as they see them training. They admire the seamless symmetry of their moves. Expressing surprise and dropping comments to one another in their own language.Sophia is a perfect copycat, she flows with The Hunter who carries out a series of martial
Under the umbrella of the evening sky a squadron of infantrymen surround an area on the beach near some mountains, all of them masked and with weapons in their hands. They wear a aura of secretiveness like they were protecting a secret military equipment."Here he is sir," one of the soldiers introduces Mr. Hogger and walks away."Henry," Mr. Hogger calls to the governor with a gaze of surprise."Gerald," the governor who's seated on a recliner near the ocean, calls to him with cheer in his voice."I heard you were dead," he takes a sit."You know how fake news spreads? But I'd like to keep it that way," he adds swiftly. "Anyways old friend, let's get down to business," he turns to his side and pours wine inside a cup for Mr. Hogger. "Do you mind?"Mr. Hogger carries the whole bottle instead."Um... Robert's daughter, Sophia Scofield is on the run. And I'm sure you know the rumor that follows her name... Our old friend, Robert has left all his fortunes and the Mafia's fortune in her n
One of the villagers splashes a bucket full of water on Joe, whose's tied to two big bamboos pinned on a field in the middle of the village. His hands are spread apart in form of a crucifix, with his knees on the rough sands of the ground. His shirtless and almost naked, as the only thing that saves him from complete nakedness is his underwear.Joe opens his eyes to the early morning sun and draws a deep breath. He bows his head again in exhaustion, every single neuron in his body heralds the agony of affliction."This is why strangers should not be allowed in the village. We were happy people, now all of a sudden now we have murderers in our midst," an old man in the village discusses the issue with his friends. It seems he hates the idealogy of entertaining visitors.However he wasn't the only one with that mentality. Almost everyone in the village was gathered at the Town square where Joe is tied. Everyone of them repeating the same statement with their own different synonyms and p
The moon illuminates from the sky with it's beam flashing on the thick black window of the RV.The Hunter opens his eyes, then sits up on the couch. For a second there he watches Sophia who sleeps comfortably on the bed with a blanket over her.Then he stands up and carries his pistol, his eyes still locked on Sophia. He puts the gun in an holster on his belt and walks out of the RV with delicate steps, trying not to wake Sophia.As soon as the door shuts Sophia opens her eyes, she takes the blanket off her and stands up, moving to the door in stealth.She moves out then hides at the front side of the bus, peeking at The Hunter. "Where does Joe even live?" She whispers to herself when she hears a squawking sounds behind her."Squawk! Squawk! Sophia! Squawk! Sophia! Sophia!"She turns around to see one of her parrots. "Benny!" Sophia yells in excitement and hugs him as he lands on her hand. "Oh gosh I miss you so much."She looks around, "Where's Tina?"" Squawk!" He takes off. "Squawk
The village is currently in a state of chaos. While some get water to squish the remainder of the fire that burns the ruins of their houses, the other's run into the forest, to save themselves.The screams of people and the cries of the children ascends to the sky alongside the smoke. Children scattered around looking for their parents while the once-kind people of the village abandon the idea of kindness and love for the quest of survival.In the midst of their confusion Gunner grabs a 15 years old kid and pulls him away from the rest of them. He holds the neck side of the boy's cloth, "A girl visited your village some days ago. Where is she?""I saw The Hunter and some men leave the village earlier he was the one that brought her," the boy speaks rapidly out of nervousness without pausing to take a breath for once."The Hunter uh? Which way did they take?" The boy points it out to him."They must have taken her," He lets the boy go. "Come with me," he orders his men as he jogs into
On the morning of Sophia's first day in prison, the inmates are lined in front of the serving counter each with mental trays clanging in their hands and their eyes fixed on the sorry excuse they dish into their plates as breakfast.Sophia gets her share of the offering and is suddenly disgusted by the semblance of the food, coupled with the fact that it emits no aroma.She reluctantly walks over to one of the steel tables and throws the tray on it, then takes a seat alone all by herself while the other inmates are in pairs."Who's the new girl," an inmate, Jessie watches her from a table of three."Some rich daddy's girl who apparently got her hands dirty," her friend, Jena responds."Rich people," their other friend, Isabella thuds the food with her spoon. "This people are societies biggest problem.""Girls like her?" Jena questions."Yes, Jena," Isabella responds. "Rich people." She slowly stands up from her seat with eyes fixed on Sophia."What're you doing?" Jessie questions her.
About three prison guards, two men and one woman hang around in the control room monitoring the inmates through the screens."You see that one, Mark. I say she's the horniest motherfucker in this prison. She always wanna grab some dick," one of the prison guards tells his buddy."Heard she was a stripper," the lady contributes."No wonder she's always like that. And I ain't gonna lie, I fuck with her style," he starts swinging his waist. "I definitely fuck with her style.""You've parted her vagina already haven't you?" Mark suspects."You know me, Mark. I see opportunity, I run with it. Ain't it funny that the best sex I ever had was with a criminal.""What can I say, dude? It's Christmas in here. People pay money to go to strip clubs and fuck women, we get paid to take care of women who wanna fuck us," Mark gives his buddy an high five."I hope y'all get in trouble one day?" The lady guard teases them."C'mon, Mia," Mark's buddy grabs her shoulders playfully and turns her to the scr
Sophia sits on a steel chair with hands cuffed to the a table made of the same material as the chair.Her eyes are light red with her fingers trembling like the room is the interior of a fridge. She sits straight up with her eyes transfixed at the other corner of the room.A single tear drops from her eyes. She looks dead on the inside, and on the outside she looks like a mannequin on a vibrator. The effect of the imposter hasn't left her yet, her mind is in trauma.Just then she starts hearing faint echoes of voices. They sound kind of familiar. In the same second, Jake and Kate enters the room."Just one minute and we'd be out," Jake shuts the door.Sophia quickly wipes the tear off her face as they show up. She snorts getting herself ready for their heat. But there was still one problem, she couldn't stop the shivering. Her mind is running on auto on this one."The famous Sophia, so we finally meet," Kate pulls out a chair and sits across the table.Sophia gives her a silent treatm
A beeping sound overwhelms the interior of a classic hospital ward with walls painted white. Jake, in a white garment lies on the white bed in one piece, though an oxygen pipe is connected to his nostrils with bondages running around his waist and down his left leg.Kate sits beside his bed wearing a sad hopeless grimace. It was easier to blame herself for the incident than blame the dying man so she took the pain on her. Her eyeballs, nourished by sadness, grows big in her eyes, unwaveringly staring at Jake's unconscious self.After a few seconds Jake slowly opens his eyes and captures Kate's eyes staring at him extravagantly. "What're you doing?"Kate's mind is blown back to reality as the words embrace her ears. "Oh my God, you're alive." She goes on her knees and crawls closer to his bed."What happened?" Jake coughs trying to sit up.Kate pushes him back to a lying position, "You better stay down still you've fully recovered.""I don't take orders from you," Jake freaks out even t
Joe jumps over the stairs that lead into the house and races with his mind encouraging him that Sophia will be at the bank right now. To him, her death would mean his demise. For whatever reason he fell for someone who doesn't really love him like he does, he was determined about it.He races through the rain parting the waters on the ground with his feets as his hands thrust through the raindrops like a butcher's knife swinging free.His head is loaded with imaginations of Sophia screaming and being thorn apart. His eyes hold up tears. Though unreal, he couldn't bear the pain.Again his head is filled with rough imaginations which pushes out the logic in his mind. Right in this moment, he assumed he was faster than a car and so didn't need it. Or perhaps, he forgot they even exist.Suddenly a car drives directly into the corner with open doors. Joe falls right in and raises his head to a bunch of immigration officers. "You're an immigrant. We're sending you back to whatever shit hol
A loud bam echoes on the doors of Butcher's chambers while he lays on the bed with a picture of his wife beside him.He jumps up on his butt and sits up, "Who is it?"A muscular man enters the room right away and walks towards him, "Boss...""Did I say come in?" He questions the guy."No boss," the man bows."You should be more careful next time." He shifts his bedsheet to cover his wife's picture, "What's the news?" "Sophia is dead," the man reports briefly.Butcher wears the grin of a winner, with his face instantly beaming up. He stands up from his bed and slowly walks up to a mirror with his bushy hair, "Finally. Now, The Big Cats will crumble."1 WEEK LATER...The imposter walks around a bedroom in a old apartment in a suburban area.A beeping sound goes on and on in a symphony while green zigzag lines run all over the screen of the beeping device, an lectronic vital sign monitor.A sachet hangs over the bed in the room with the liquid in it dripping into Sophia's body from a tu
"She's inside the bank with my manager. Even he couldn't tell the difference between me and his late boss," the imposter chuckles proudly in the front seat of the car. He's parked near a bank."You did good at the house. You'd make one hell of an actor," Agatha compliments."But your daughter would have ruined everything. The file didn't say anything about how Robert treats his stepchildren," the imposter complains"That was an accident. You dodged that bullet perfectly.""Well, I'm good at what I do. Just keep my money in place," he replies with a stern tone."That won't be our problem," Agatha assures. "And once everything is passed to her, you know what to do.""Hahaha, that's the easy part. I'd put a knife through that sexy chest of hers.""Don't forget to get access to all the information first. We've only got one try at this, if the bank finds out that she's dead. The money goes to charity and we'd never find the gold," Agatha briefs."The gold?" The imposter questions."He has
In the country of USG, Sophia's home country. A man jumps out of a canoe with a net carrying few fishes in his hand. The shade of the night sky engulfs him, making him a walking shadow.He walks away from the jetty, behind him a lot of villagers prepare their boats for fishing with small flashlights in their hands. He heads for the village, a sandy isle with short wooden houses. Everyone walks around in fisherman clothes and fishing nets, everything people do in a fishing village.He bows his head to prevent it from hitting the doorpost as he enters into one of the houses. He throws the net to a corner and hits the switch at the side of the door.As soon as it comes on a lady pushes him against the wooden walls of the house. She presses him down with her body while pointing a knife at his face. "I wanna go home. Take me back to my family." This fine 20 years old lady begs him."Do it," the man stares into her eyes. The lights reflects on his face heralding his identity in the wind. He
Sophia rests her back on the door, with her eyes fixed on the opened door Joe got pulled out by."I swear dad, I'd jump." She slides her butt towards the opened door.In emergency, the imposter suddenly hits the brakes, making Sophia bump her head on the front chair.He leaves the car and slams the door shut, walking around to the opened door. "What're you doing?""About to jump," Sophia blinks at him and turns away wearing a vexed expression."Listen," he sits beside Sophia in the car and puts his hand on her thighs more like a casual gesture, his intentions are running wild though. "I was there when you and Joe quarreled. That kind of man would only give you an headache."Sophia folds her arms maintaining quietness."I haven't been with him for a long time but I already know he has anger issues, doesn't he?" The imposter questions but no response was given. He continues: "He's a... What do you girls call it? A-a-a red flag. Nothing good will come out of him... I'm your dad, trust me