*** *** ***Alex enters his villa tentatively, half expecting his father to be seated on one of the chairs in the living room.Ever since his father stalked out of the villa few days ago, he hadn't visited nor has Alex heard anything from him. He is eerily quiet and that scared Alex. "I don't think he'll be coming back." Devin mutters assuredly behind Alex."Let's hope so." The home phone suddenly rang breaking the stillness that descended in the room.Devin and Alex exchanged glances, then seeing Alex wasn't going to answer the call, Devin shrugs and goes to the hall way."Hello?" He answers the call, placing it on speaker as he walked back to the living room."Hello.. this is Booker, Mr Morbian's assistant?""I know you Booker, how may I help you?" Devin asks in a bored tone."I would like to speak with Mr Alex if you don't mind.""I'm afraid Mr Alex is currently indisposed to talk to you now, so if you wish, you can pass on whatever message you have, I'll make sure to deliver it

*** ***As Jonas entered the apartment, he noticed the room is dark, giving a sense of deja vu of when he and other family members went to the lawyer's house.Jonas shook his head and walked fully into the apartment.A cold chilly voice welcomed him, confidently, "Hello Jonas Logan."Jonas wore a frown instantly, his hands going to his hand pocket where his gun is."I've been waiting quite a while and I hate waiting. That's why I made it clear to you to be punctual.""I don't take orders from children." Jonas bites back.The voice laughed, "what's makes you think you are older?" Jonas squinted his eyes in the dark, trying to make sense of his environs. He walked by the wall in hopes of getting a switch but it was like the apartment was built without electricity and not to allow natural light in.He was getting pissed by the second, he hated that he couldn't see the face of the person he is talking to."Are you insinuating you are older than me?" Jonas asks in a mocking voice."Am I?"

*** *** The members of the Futuere Unanimous Club called for an emergency meeting. They were all gathered in the dimly lit room, the only source of light being the candles that flickered on the table in the center of the room. Everyone was there, except for their recently dead member, the CEO of Glen's accessories.Mr. G sat quietly, observing the conversation. He was the only one who wasn't afraid, while Mr. Morbian was visibly shaking with fear, although trying to keep up a bold front."Do you know why we are gathered here?" Mr Morbian addresses everyone."We saw the news, Asher Fotin is still alive. He survived the bullet." Someone replied."Which is an unbelievable miracle." Mr Morbian agreed."I am surprised you didn't call for a meeting instantly.""We have to be discreet about everything we do to avoid suspicion." Mr Morbian retorts back, "Now before we proceed, you all know the rules, to avoid disturbances or distractions, hope your phones are not on you?"A series of no erup

*** ***Asher sat in his car, watching from a far, giving orders to the gang leader. He didn't want to come out to see Alina so she wouldn't be suspicious with seeing him and Ryan together every time. Ryan's eyes caught the unmistakable car of Asher's metres away from them as they were ushered into a van to their house while the other members went another way.Ryan felt his phone vibrate in his pocket. He doesn't remember collecting his phone back or anything. Alina was looking at both of them, ignoring him.Ryan took out his phone to read the message."Well played, my men are dead! I'll get back to you."Ryan turns his phone off and returns it back to his pocket.Resting his head on the head rest, giving into sleep.*** ***Adams laid the bed for Trish, after he dressed her wounds for her, then helps her to bed to sleep while he went to his study room to go through the logo and the information he has gathered. Nothing sensible has come from Mr Morbian's phone yet, so it is all beco

*** *** "Your parents are dead?""What?!""I'm sorry dear."Hayley snatched her hands back, "no... No... That can not be possible, I spoke to them four days ago. They told me they went on a vacation.""Oh dear," Teresa stared at her sympathetically, "Someone has been lying to you. Your parents have been dead for weeks, waiting in the mortuary for you to set them to peace."Hayley shook her head vehemently, "No... No that can't be possible. Zara would never lie to her. Zara was the one that contacted her parents first."Zara."I'm sorry I am the one breaking the news to you, very few people know, other thought they went on a vacation too, so I can't blame you. I have to run along, take care of yourself okay?" Teresa pats her arm and walked her way.Even after minutes later, Hayley stood frozen, then the tears began to stream down her face uncontrollably, ignoring the weird stares she got."What is it?" Clyde asks her the minute she entered, walking like a zombie.She looks at Clyde li