*****The bike Anthony rode jerked silently, signifying the not too much gasoline in it and some fault in the tyres.There were no gasoline stations nearby and they were on the deserted road Richard and co towed some days ago. The moment he got wind of Richard traveling down to see James, it was then the ritual the Fargo city usually engaged in dawned on him.And as someone who had escaped death by a tiny miss that day, he knew it would only be by a stroke of luck that Richard and his friend would possibly escape also.And he's also not sure of Gabriel being aware of their presence or of their coming.He managed to park gently by one of the light poles erected on the road."You still haven't mentioned where the fuck we're going to and we had to leave in such a rush…" Benson snapped, getting off the bike as he cleaned the dust particles on his face.It took the grace of God for them not to almost have an accident a while ago due to the endless speed of Anthony.He wondered why he had to

******"Never, Dad… you want me to reach out to someone that I molested and embarrassed years ago. How is that even possible?" Linda snapped, not giving a listening ear to her father's words."It's possible my dear. Listen, you must have a way to reach out to him before this tape gets to him. He must not set his eyes on it…" Edward pleaded, almost on his knees."But it's your mistake Father… correct it, I can't stand over here and watch you send orders to me…" Linda snapped,"Do this for me Linda… this tape must not be let out.." "But how the fuck do you expect me reach out to Richard now?" Linda asked, tears rolling down her cheek."You still have his contact on your phone… don't you?" Edward asked, his heart racing."I do, but I can't do this. I'm ashamed of what I did to him years back, he won't even give me breathing space… I can't go back there… I'd rather the tape got to him…" Linda said, sobbing.Edward sighed. He had to think of something fast, otherwise, his and his family's

As Chadwick walked back to his desk, he began his work typing fast on his laptop but his mind kept replaying all that transpired between him and Anita."Arrggg…" he groaned, hitting his head slightly. He could not think straight and he could hardly focus on his work. His mind was still on the note Anita had given him.He couldn't stop thinking about her, and he couldn't get the thought of meeting her out of his head.He checked his watch, it was almost 5:00 PM. That meant he only had two hours until their meeting. His heart was pounding in his chest as he tried to focus on his work, but it was no use. The anticipation was killing him. His manhood was beginning to rise, as the thought of her fling played in his mind.He finally decided to take a break and go for a walk to cool off his head. He needed to clear his head and calm down before the meeting. He got up from his desk and headed for the elevator.As he stepped out of the elevator, he found himself face to face with Anita again, s

Anthony walked in front of Benson, his steps very fast as Benson tried to keep up the pace."Hey, buddy! You fucking walk too fast, " Benson yelled, he was tired of having to run to keep up with him."You never understood the pressure at the moment" Anthony replied,"You didn't even freaking say what we're going to do? And where we're fucking going?" Benson snapped,Anthony paused in his tracks, and turned back at him. His face had this, "Really! I can't believe you" expressionBenson on the other hand wondered why Anthony went this wild.He had only forced one of his strong tea down his throat when he was unconscious, he never knew he'd be conscious so fast and even so agile."Where are we going too Anthony?" Benson asked again, "To dig up a secret that those kids ought to know…" Anthony fumed,"Which secret again? Isn't James meant to tell them everything they needed to know" Benson snapped,"James would only tell them what he knows when he walked with the Wayne family, I would be

Linda sat at her desk, trying to figure out how to proceed. Her mind was racing with questions. How could Richard Gray, her former husband, have become the owner of G Globals? How could she have missed something so important?She took a deep breath, and picked up the phone. She dialed the number for Richard's office, and asked to be put through to him."I'm sorry, but Mr. Gray is not available," the receptionist said. "Would you like to leave a message?"Linda hung up the phone, frustrated.A few days passed, and Linda was still trying to figure out what to do. She knew she needed to speak to Richard, but he was proving to be elusive. She needed to find a way to reach him, and to make him listen to her.She remembered something Richard had once said to her, when they were still married. "If you ever need to reach me, there's a special number you can call."Linda had never needed to use the number before, but now she thought it might be her only option.She dug through her old papers,