Since nobody talked about it, I would just keep mute about it too. But, who knows? Perhaps, what I was beginning to think was true. Uncle Ben was never a good man so if I think that he had a hand in my parents death, it is not wrong to think in such a direction. His kind of life mirrored such an act. John was still perturbed about the health condition of George, his son. I wasn't having enough time for myself at this period because I had to be with Lyda and George at the hospital. The neighbour Lyda kept Gabriel who was about to travel and she couldn't go with the little boy so Lyda had to come for him. I understood Lyda was preoccupied already with a lot of things so I volunteered to help with that. The neighbours knew me well. They called me "Uncle Tony."I took Gabriel from the young lady he stayed with and drove him to my residence. Trina was home and less busy. I begged her to take good care of him until his brother was healthy. Gabriel could be very troublesome and George's il

John began to inform some family members and close relatives about the demise of George. I informed Maggie about it too and asked her to send some representatives to give their condolences to John. The news broke the hearts of many as he was a lovely little boy. I could attest to that fact too. He loved me unconditionally. The way he liked to play with me was totally out of normal. He just wanted to have fun with me at every little chance he had. Soon, there were so many people in their residence. They had come to symphathize with the bereaved. Some of them who were supposed to console Lyda were adding to her headache as they sobbed unrepentantly. I frowned at them because they were just making noise. After what Aunty Raina did to her husband, I couldn't just believe the tears of those so called "symphathziers". They could just be as dangerous as Aunty Raina. Uncle Franklin would always say "no one could see the heart only the face" and I kept words words in my heart like an expensi

I didn't keep it in mind for so long. After all, it was just a mistake anyone could make. But Maggie was now feeling very shy. She couldn't look into my eyes with confident after the scenario until I apologized to her again and begged that she assume it never happened. Thunder and Maggie were really getting along. They enjoyed the warmth of each other. They would sit at the verranda at the backyard and talk all day like lovers trying to know themselves better. I then sensed that more trouble was yet to come but Malid was becoming very adamant and unrelenting. He wouldn't just give up so easily until he has successfully stolen our joy. I thought of the possibility of visiting Maggie's house again after the failed mission.Mr. Maxwell was unrepentantly looking for all means to bring Mr. Wellington to their business but that wouldn't happen under my watch. Douglas never returned from his hometown. He was now learning a trade at the central market to cater for his poor mother and siblin

I now arrived at Charlie's residence. It didn't seem like there was anyone around. I pepped from the gate to see if Charlie's car was parked at the usual spot but it wasn't there. Then I quickly recalled that there was a back door I could enter through and not be caught. Charlie and the rest of the Lotus Group that came to his house always passed through the back door. It wasn't easy to notice. It was meant for only him and the other members of his "cult" to pass through. The gate was locked with a big padlock so I resolved to jump in through the fence. He had an old security man working for him. The man was really old and aging. One would wonder if he were still indeed a security officer because he looked like his grave was calling him already. He was laying in his small room while I jumped in and walk towards the entrance of the living room. The entrances were all locked. I then concluded that Sarah wasn't in his residence. I wanted to break through the windows but I had a second

Charlie and the entire members of Lotus Group were not as smart as the Dark Dragons. Perhaps, Charlie forgot that I knew his residence. It was a really big house worth millions of dollars. I did a record of Thunder trying to set the entire house ablaze and sent it to Charlie via the same number he used to contact Mr. Wellington. It was a threat to him and the rest of the Lotus Group but at the same time, they had to be very careful because we could just do the unexpected. We asked him to release Sarah or else, we burned down the house. He laughed in mockery. His laughter was so loud on the phone. "Go ahead! Set it ablaze and have yourself to blame." He said. I was shocked by his confidence. But we were now sure that he had Sarah with him. It was the papers of the house that he ran home to pick before they embarked on their journey. The lawyer he sold the house to had so much trust in him. He had already sent the money to him even without collecting the papers. His house wasn't too