“Matilda, we are doomed, I do not think we are coming out of this one,” Mrs Emilia said.“Now move and stop wasting my time, you both can cry all you want behind bars,” The officers took both Mrs Emilia and Aunt Matilda to their Car, driving out of the compound.At the same time, Bailey was about to drive into the compound, she frowned at the sight of the police car as she looked through the passenger seat, she could see Aunt Matilda, her mother, and Mrs Emilia, her grandmother. Aunt Matilda looked out the window, with tears in her eyes, she gazed at Bailey, slowly nodded her head. Bailey didn't even realize she was already in tears. What did she just see?Bailey drove to the parking lot, but she didn't step from her car. She could feel her hands and legs shaking, she wondered why the police car just drove out with her mother and grandmother. What they did, and if she was also in trouble.It's been barely two months since they got back from jail, and now her mother is going back there

AT THE STATION.“Officer, please let me get this straight, you say my sister sent someone to kill Mr Wayne, and of course Wayne didn't die, why then do you have to blame my sister for it, the killer got arrested and he should be the one who should go to jail not my sister,” Mr Oliver grumbled. The police officer giggled, shaking his head.“No offence Mr Oliver, but you speak like you're out of your mind, or you're probably on drugs. Your sister is the mastermind of everything, and you say I should let her go? Now let me ask you this question, and I want you to answer me in all honesty,” the police officer said, Mr Oliver nodded.“Imagine you were to be in Wayne's shoes, or no, let's not say you, let me uses your wife as an instance, for Instance your wife was shot by an assassin, and then the assassin told you he was sent by Mr Wayne, and then you say to yourself, Mr Wayne is innocent, you only need to arrest the assassin, and then Wayne goes his, probably he will keep hiring other a

Wayne got back to the house, finally that bastard called Kennedy was sent to jail, and he won't be coming out of there for a very long time.Wayne walked up to his room, he unlocked his door, falling flat on his bed, a loud groan escaped his lips.A few seconds later home heard a knock on his door. He grunted.“Who is it?!“ Wayne yelled.“It's me Martha, please Sir, can I come in?“ Martha asked.Martha was Wayne's new added house help, she was in her late forties and the eldest of all the maids.“Come in!“ Wayne said, turning around to lay on his back when the door gently opened and Martha came in.“Good day sir,” Martha greeted.“Good day Martha, how are you and how are you coping with your Job?“ Wayne asked.“Great, thank you sir, Sir please, I came to ask if you need anything, like a cold drink?“ Martha asked.“Yes please, a cold drink will be perfect, lemon juice, or you know what, make me that ice tea you served last time,” Wayne said with a warm smile.“Okay Sir, I'll go make it

Amber Could hear the cops driving out of the building. Her eyes flew open in fear and shock.“Help! Please! Don't leave me here! Please, oh God!“ She cried out, the bedroom door flew open, revealing Mr Benjamin, his lips curved in a sly smile as he approached her. He paused, taking off his clothes again, he dropped his gun on the edge of the king size bed, where Amber couldn't reach it. Of course it was impossible for Amber to reach it because her hands were cuffed.“Remember What I told you I do to people who get daddy angry?““No, no. Please, stay away from me,” Ber pleaded.“I'm going to teach you a lesson you will never forget,” Mr Benjamin jumped on the bed. Amber immediately used her legs to hit Mr Benjamin on the balls.“Argh?“ He fell down, rolling down from the bed. His head was as red as a tomato, while both his hands held his balls. He groaned in pain, Amber had hit him on his ball too hard, it was possible she caused him serious injury, because from the way he was groanin

What's your say?“ The D.P.O said to Officer Peter.Officer Peter cleared his throat awkwardly again. Officer Adrian could feel his heart beat racing. Officer Peter couldn't lie, he was going to blow everything up if he said much word, and his whole body language was already telling that he was nervous, and the D.P.O could start suspecting them.“Sir, Adrain has said it all, we, uhm, I think we should, uhh, call him down for interrogation, just to make sure he is clean,” Officer Peter said. The D.P.O slowly nodded in agreement, while Officer Adrian sighed in relief.Afterall, calling Mr Benjamin down to the Cell to interrogate him wouldn't have anything to do with them, hopefully, they have been cleared from the case for now. But what they do not know, and what we all know is that Mr Benjamin wouldn't be able to come down to the station for an interrogation, dead people don't do that.AMBER.“You know what? I have a plan, I know how to get us out of here,” Amber said.“And how's that?“