Sandra and Adrian walked along the street as the man held his hand in his pocket strolling beside the girl who was currently enjoying the creamy taste of a vanilla ice cream. The evening breeze hued past them with effortless grace. “This is nice,” Sandra commented. Adrian just inhaled and kept on walking, he wasn't necessarily interested in any of the nonsense she was going to spew. He just wanted to make her happy because he knew what she went through with the woman but she however recovered quicker than he'd anticipated. He walked down the street lost in thoughts. He needed to get lots of things straightened out and he has not even had the time to focus on himself for a while. He hasn't tended to his gardens today and he also hadn't thought of them in a while. For what it's worth, he was just realizing how tough the world he'd stepped into would be. A world of lies and cunning. “Why do you seem moody?” Sandra asked him, staring into his eyes.He glanced at her for a moment, star

Adrian was lost in thoughts, his entire plan had crumbled in front of him because he'd done too much. He thought he could get a little bit into the softer side of Lady Barbara and glean important information from her but as it seemed now the woman would actually hate her the most. He glanced in her direction and normally he'd expected her to be screaming and raging curses but she was just silent with her eyes weary and tired like she'd given up. Or did she really do it? He paused for a moment and turned to Linda. He watched as they cuffed her and she didn't resist. “Before the dinner with the family, when was the last time Sir Brooks came home?” He whispered. Linda looked at him with urgency. “What does that have to do with what is happening now?” She asked, almost jumping on her toes. Adrian facepalmed, Linda was the overly aggressive and emotional type, she didn't know how to calm down in difficult situations, she gets excited easily. “Just answer please,” he begged. “Well I th

The field was green filled with a sense of serenity and peace. Adrian stood in the middle of the field, and gazed as far as his eyes could see. The only thing that existed was green all the way down. The entire expanse was so green it reflected in the clouds above. The entire area was so enjoyable, so he decided to sit down and spend a little while here. He glanced beside him and his gaze met with his grandfather's. The man appeared a little younger than Adrian had remembered him. He smiled sheepishly at him and waved.“Pa?” He called as he usually does when he was still alive. Adrian didn't understand how he could have met him so he passed the moment off for a dream. “Hsy, son,” he said with a smile, his voice sounded more energetic but it was still the familiar voice remembered as a kid. “What..??” He asked. “Why are you here?” Adrian asked. The man chuckled. “I am not Adrian, you are probably imagining me,” he explained with a frail and enigmatic tone. “Why… Why would I be ima

Adrian and the others didn't say anything for a while, and a heavy silence weighed on the room. The news was indeed scary. Whoever they were dealing with wasn't actually averse to offing people like they were flashlights. Two people had been murdered in this case and he still wondered how he was still alive. He wondered why the person hadn't just killed him in his sleep yesterday. The fake police man obviously worked for the person, so why kill them. He understood why he would kill the one he captured though, what he didn't understand was how he did it. Killing someone required a lot of effort, killing someone in a police office was a superhuman job to do. Adrian sighed and felt the energy he'd been slowly building up drain from his body. He felt as if there wasn't anything he could do and he should have just died when he had the chance. He thought over this for a while but after a while he shook it out of himself. If the person could kill him that easily they would have done so a

The dinner ended on a moody note with Adrian wondering what sort of secret Rose was hiding. He began to wonder what kind of family she was actually from. Although it didn't really matter to him, he liked her and he enjoyed her company. He wanted their moments to last as much as possible. He raised his eyes and then looked at her as the waiter came back and handed her the card she'd given him earlier. “Ma'am,” the waiter bowed. “Are you done?” He asked. “Yes,” Rose replied with a little shakiness in her voice. Adrian realized her face was a little sad, she probably hadn't expected the conversation to go this sour. “Are you okay?” He asked her, peering her eyes into his. “I am, a bit. I just… I just have a lot of nonsense going through my head,” she said with a sigh.“I understand,” Adrian nodded. “A lot of things are running through here too,” he tapped his head. “But I have a solution, kind of. It of course won't solve our problem permanently but it would give us this moment,” he