The renovation of the abandoned church continued the following day. And sound of hammers can be heard as they hit the nails on the heads. By midday, the workers all gathered in front of the church gate for their break. Suddenly, a man and a woman appeared and walked towards the men. The man was short and thin with a wide nose, while the woman was plumpy and had a habit of picking her nose with the middle finger of her left hand."Who is in charge here?" The man asked. His voice was extraordinarily loud for his stature."Are you asking for our boss or the one in charge of this church?" The foreman asked back. He was a tall and good-looking man, and always had a smile on his face. It was the woman who answered back, "the one in charge of the church, of course. What did we need your boss for?""That is Mr. Judas. You will see him inside the church premises," the foreman replied. The two visitors both nodded their heads and then walked towards the church premises. Just as they were tol

Danny O'Reilly was taking a spin around the neighborhood on his Honda Switch. He wasn't going anywhere of importance, just giving the neighborhood kids a chance to droll at his snow-white speed machine. Except you are one of the hardest men in the area, you hardly get away with parking a ten thousand dollar bike in the driveway without anybody drawing attention to it. But who in his right mind will touch Danny's bike? No one who valued his life would ride it, that was absolute. Even the birds were too scared of Danny and they won't dare poop on his bike. Both humans and animals have learned to avoid Danny like a leper. There was a drizzle coming down. The beginning of a storm, the chap forecasting weather on the TV said. So Danny decided to head home and put the bike under a trampoline. You couldn't be too careful. Not with all the acid rain around these days. To show off, Danny twisted the throttle a bit more than was necessary and then pulled the Honda in a tight curve. Then he s

While Daemon was looking for the best weapon to murder the unconscious Jimmy, Bobby was at Cynthia's door, wondering who left male shoes at the entrance. Could it be Cynthia's new boyfriend? Cynthia was Bobby's sweetheart, they broke up because Bobby wouldn't be a man and Cynthia was tired of babysitting him. How long will she continue to clean his shit? So Cynthia got a new boyfriend and Bobby was back to show her he wasn't just a man now but a Superman. Bobby sneaked inside and put the light on. Nobody was in the sitting room. Well, he wasn't expecting to meet anyone. They should be in Cynthia's room. It was also locked. Only one place to check, the visitor's room. Bobby stepped towards the door of the visitor's room, placed his hand on the doorknob, and then paused. Someone was making some movement inside. Who could it be? Not Cynthia. He was about to knock when a voice sounded from the inside of the room. "Cynthia. Is that you?"It was a male voice, but it sounded familiar to B

Danny's wound had been cleaned, treated, and bandaged, but still hurt like hell. Yet, Danny wasn't concerned about the physical pain, or his deformed wrist, he had suffered worse and live. His main anger was his tampered pride. For the first time since he arrived in this neighborhood, someone had not only stolen his bike but had taken a bite out of him and then left him naked in broad daylight. Naked! That was the height of these insults. All the lads and lasses that feared and respected him now have a video of him on the ground begging for his life. Naked for that matter. Unbelievable! Because of Danny's position as the most rugged man in Kalamazoo Street, he realized this case needed to be settled. Something must be done. Fast. Based on the street law, the case must be treated on the street where it occurred. No need to inform the cops. So, Danny decided to operate by the street law. Didn't he consider himself a don in the street?When the doctor asked about the wound, Danny who k

Danny was back in the clinic barely after a few hours of stepping out of it. This time around, he had no choice but to speak a half-truth. His neighbor's house was on fire, so he helped in putting out the fire. And that was where he sustained the burn on his back. After being treated twice by the same doctor within twenty-four hours, and of course, being told the advantages of letting professional hands handle a fire outbreak, Danny was allowed to leave. Back at home, his bike isn't packed where he was expecting it to be. And after asking around, he learned that Thomas hadn't been seen as well. Now, apart from his desire for revenge, another feeling has started growing in Danny's mind. The fear of losing his newly bought bike. Had Thomas run away with it? Sold it? Or had an accident with it? Danny realized the best thing to do at this point was to involve the police. They alone have the resources to track his bike. But involving the police is like breaking the street code. An offen