As constituted by the law, engineer Thomasville was taken to court after spending twenty-four hours behind the bar. His main crime was first-degree manslaughter and then other minor crimes associated with this offence. Since the prosecuting attorneys were still gathering their evidence, the court was begged to postpone the case till the following week, Engineer Thomasville was then given a bail option. As soon as he left the courtroom, engineer Thomasville hopped into his car and drove home. His next action was taking a shower. A ritual he needs more than anything because it is over twenty-four hours since water touches his body. As soon as he stepped out of his jacuzzi, Thomasville was sitting in his well-furnished room, and the countenance on his face showed he was lost in thought.His few hours behind the bar made him realize that his wife was not the kind of woman who would descend so low to the extent of stealing her husband's money. Thomasville realized he had struck her out of

"We can't go through the church auditorium," Agent Roland said. "whoever pulled that trigger will be waiting for us.""I know another way out," Thomas muttered. "When I was young, I worked as a laborer during the construction of this church."Thomas need not explain how he knew about the shortcut, but he nevertheless did. Why wouldn't he? All eyes had turned to him immediately he made known of his knowledge about the church underground. But who can blame those gawking at him? Anything related to this church was evil, claiming to know some secret passage about the church would put anyone in a suspicious position. "Can you lead the way please...shame that you don't know how to handle a pistol."Of course, Thomas knew how to handle a pistol. You can't grow up in Eldo City and claim to be ignorant of the uses of several weapons. Constant brawls, street fights, and cult fighting for supremacy will expose an average kid in Eldo to violence and the use of guns even before they reach puberty

Engineer Thomasville can't believe his ears. Out of what he was expecting, this was the most unexpected. Thomasville doesn't drink, smoke, or take any lethal drug. So, why on earth will he do something as stupid as that? "Are you sure?" He asked the lady in a white and black striped shirt and skirt. The smile did not leave the lad as she responded, "Our CCTV cameras recorded you coming into our outlet at five minutes to four and leaving three minutes later. Also at the counter, you made a payment of half a million dollars for some items and instructed us to deliver it to a specific location."Thomasville was baffled. No. Baffled was an understatement. He was madder than a raging hippopotamus. This made his breath irregular, and his chest can be seen rising and falling rapidly. Despite the breeze from the air-conditioning, balls of sweat rolled down Thomasville's face and soon got lost in the collar of his suit. Thomasville wasn't smiling. His face was all red and mean. Just like a m

Thomasville sneaked through the wooden door. Unfortunately, sneaking was impossible for a man of his size. His eyes darted around, and then a kind of sick smile appeared on his face at the sight of the two men talking in front of the church altar. They must have an answer to my question, Thomasville thought and immediately started working towards them. One of the men was black and bald. He wore a red gown, walked with ramrod exactness and the countenance on his face shows he was a man accustomed to people's respect. As for the other man, he was in his late teens or early twenties, as white as snow, and had a kind of mischievous look on his face. The elderly man was the first to see him, and Thomasville could swear with his life that a kind of recognition appeared on the man's face. Well, Thomasville has never seen him before. Not him nor the younger man with him. Thomasville can't fail to notice that all the furniture, electronics and electrical gadgets, and musical instrument

Betty's eyes threatened to pop out of their sockets. It was Bobby alright, and he was running like someone pursued by demons. Even though this wasn't unusual, the fact that Bobby was able to overtake Betty's car was. She was doing ninety meters per hour and Bobby was running with his leg, yet still overtaking her car. Where is Bobby running to and who is after him? Having no one to answer her questions, Betty changed the car gear and increased the car speed. Bobby's speed was inhuman, and so also all his recent actions. Since Betty's curiosity was already pricked, she knew today was a good day to find out what was wrong with Bobby. After running for an hour, Bobby decided to slow down. Those damned demons have finally given up on chasing him. Bobby was aware of the black Jeep and he knew it was driven by Betty. Slut! What did she want?Bobby was tired. His bones were worn out, and even the demon in him was weary. All he needs is a warm birth and a soft mattress. Other matters can