CRACKED LIFE : CHAPTER 21 – 30
Sha Ron
Chapter 28
After making sure his kids and wife were safe, he went to check the scene and the police had called him to investigate. The house of a k!dnapped man, they said.
He pulled up just in time to watch the fight between Mr Smith’s men and another gang he didn’t recognize. It was one h’ll of a fight.
What they are fighting for, he didn’t know, but he understood that Mr Mc Millan, the owner of the house, has some documents that proves that Mr. Smith is a ¢riminal.
That was enough information, the only thing is to lay hands on Mr Smith and interrogation will do the job, but he is a wealthy man and can’t simply be arrested like that.
He had called the police to come to the scene, but before they arrived, they all had already dispatched.
Fred inspected Mr Mc Millan’s room. The police looked around the house and have found nothing as of yet, he suspected there’s something strange about the man’s bedroom. He kicked the bed and winced.
“We can’t find anything here, except the destroyed flowers which really tells that there was a fight here and the opening on the wall is also proof” An officer reported to him.
“Alright. Please, lock everything up, especially this bedroom, no one comes in here until I figure something out. And I need people to stay here and secure the property to see when an intruder barges in,” Fred ordered.
“Okay, I will do just that” the officer said and left.
Frederick looked around again and followed the man out. He went into his car and was about to drive out when a call came to his phone from an unknown number.
“Hello?” A female voice came in from the other end when he picked up the call.
“Yes, who is this?” Fred asked.
“This is Lola, the lady at the slut hotel the other day, you told me to call if I wanted to talk with you, remember?” Miss Lola introduced me.
“Oh! Yes, good…” he checked the time from his wristwatch and added, “evening, thanks for calling me”
“Not a problem. I have something that I think might help you, but I can’t say it right here. Come to the Mountain side, Mountains Hotel” Miss Lola said.
“Okay, I will come right there immediately” he accepted.
“You have to come alone, room 104” She emphasized.
“I got that. I’m on my way, thank you” Fred cut the call and sped off.
He got there in sixteen minutes and hurriedly inquired about which way to go from the receptionist, the chubby lady showed him and smiled at him even when he was no longer in sight.
He knocked at the door and Cynthia’s face appeared. She invited him in and told him to wait for her friend.
“You can drink or smoke if you take any of that” Cynthia offered walking around him.
“No, don’t worry, I don’t drink alcohol and smoke. I stopped long ago after I got married and found out my wife is allergic to smoke,” he gently rejected.
“You are married? Wow, she must be a lucky woman” Cynthia started.
“You can say I am the one lucky to have her” He smiled at the thought of Angelina.
“Alright, my friend told me about you, I have little knowledge of Mr Smith’s closed case, but I’m afraid because that man is very dreadful, I don’t want to die” Cynthia confided.
“Please, I promise you, nobody is ever going to find out about this, or do you plan to tell us?” He anticipated.
“Mr Smith has a way of discovering things, he has eyes and ears everywhere. The walls can talk, Mr Fred, I am worried about your safety, my friend’s… and myself too” She stuttered.
“Can you trust me? You guys picked this place because you think it is safe, right?” He queried.
“It might be, but someone can easily follow us and…” she trailed off.
Miss Lola came out from the bathroom then, she shook hands with Fred and sat down on the bed. Fred was already seated on the single couch in the room, Cynthia joined her friend on the bed.
“Please, I really need this information. The Williams only daughter’s life is endangered by Mr Smith’s crimes, that girl might be suffering so much wherever she may be” Fred requested.
“I know. But how can ordinary information prove that he committed those crimes? He has money and he uses it to pull himself out of the law’s net” Miss Lola shrugged.
“Leave that to me, just tell me all you know, I will make sure nothing happens to you two” he promised.
“My life is worthless, I thought about it and didn’t want to drag Cynthia into this, but she ventured into it on her own because she has been to his house countless times and I think she has gathered more information than me,” Miss Lola admitted.
“Yeah, Mr Smith worked for Mr Williams as a Marketer in one of W/R’s branches. He was honest then and was able to gain Mr Williams trust. As you already know, the man has no other child except Sophia…”
“Sophia? Is that her name, William’s daughter’s name?” Fred cut her off.
Miss Cynthia frowned at his attitude, he apologized and she nodded affirmatively to confirm that Sophia is the name of Mr and Mrs Williams’ only child.
“Mr Williams promoted him and made him his personal assistant, he entrusted some of the company’s funds to Mr Smith and some of his company’s transactions were taken care of by Steff Smith” Cynthia paused and took a sip of red label.
“Mr Smith started stealing from the man bit by bit, his greediness pushed him to even go ahead in paying some people to work under him, they came in form of newly opened business owners and deceived Mr Williams into believing that he knew and trusted them, Mr Williams invested a huge sum of money only to find out it is sham” Miss Lola helped her out.
“Mr Williams’ trust for him started fading, when he found out, he pushed ahead with hiring those guys you see around him. They invaded Mr Williams house, forced them to bring out the documents of all their properties and sign out to him, and finally, he sent them to hell” Cynthia finished.
“The police discovered some screenshots of old documents at the Barrister’s house, pointing fingers at him and that is why he was shot. I suspect Mr Smith did that too, but he wasn’t able to lay his hands on the documents. It is with me and they found out, and threatened my life” Fred specified.
“About Sophia, she was in the sluts foundation a month ago. I think Mr Smith sent someone to maybe…drug the girl and fúck her, then make a video of it and share it online. Such things always go viral, so it did and people tend to believe what they see. They concluded that her parents are criminals, so she is no different from them and that made the press come down” Miss Lola told him.
“He sent someone to deceitfully bring her to the sluts foundation so he would get to see her and use her as his sêx doll, but she was able to escape, I didn’t know how” Cynthia finalized.
“That’s all we can tell you for now, if we remember something else, or find any other information, then we will call you. We have to get out of here now before he starts looking for us and starts suspecting us. Besides, we paid for only two hours in this hotel” Miss Lola said and they all stood up.
“Thanks for this, Lola… erhm…Cynthia. I appreciate it” he said. They shook hands and he left first.
“We did it” Cynthia mumbled and bit her lip.
“Yeah, let’s go before they bill us for overstaying” Miss Lola breathed.
CRACKED LIFE : CHAPTER 21 – 30
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Stella paced around her room as the other girls joined her. She looked out the window into the woods beyond. The a$sassinators crib is a bit far from the City, and it has a very bad view when you look at it from outside.
It looks like a deserted church, that way, no one suspects a thing. Even if someone suspects a thing and reports, the cops will only inspect, get tired and go because there’s no way they will know anyone stays there.
If anyone finds out, that means someone inside the organization is the enemy’s agent. But when you come into the main building where they stay, it is more the garden of Eden.
Gena and Ivy sat down on her bed and watched her restlessly moving from the window to the door, to and fro.
“Stella, calm down I tell you, she won’t make it, even if Justin stands by her, that doesn’t guarantee that she will get out of it. She is done for,” Ivy said.
“Well, my conscience is bugging me, I know I am jealous of her but I didn’t really want to hurt her like that, this might lead to her death or something…” Stella stammered frantically biting her fingers.
“Listen up, we have to make more plans to keep her stuck in that place, and enough of all that conscience nonsense, we are in this together and if you stupidly let this out, I will personally shoot you. Get that into your head!” Gena stated flatly.
“Did I tell you I am going to say something? I was only feeling guilty, I mean, I was the one that saved her and she trusted me, if I knew I was bent on making her life even more miserable, I shouldn’t have come across her. God, that poor girl” Stella mumbled.
“You had better not. And let’s just remove her from the equation, she can’t come from nowhere and snatch our men away, I won’t sit back and let that happen, never!” Gena swore.
“You are the queen, no one dares you and go free” Ivy supported.
“So what’s next?” Stella asked.
“We have a mission two days from now, I overheard Mrs Smith talking to that female trainer that Sophia will go to the mission, that she has other punishments for her after that, so I thought something quickly…” Gena said.
They brought their heads together and she whispered her plan to them.
“Great! Go girl! I got your back” Ivy hailed.
Stella moped at the two girls and choked at the terrible things they came up with.
CRACKED LIFE : CHAPTER 21 – 30
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