For a moment, Kyle forgot everything about his life. All he cared about was getting something to nab Frank Howard with.Maybe the board of directors were finally going to stop believing him when he showed them what could tear him apart. "Aren't we there yet?" Kyle asked again. "Easy Mr Kyle. This is going to be a long ride." Clark replied."Don't tell me to be patient! We have been driving for God knows how long now." Kyle saidClark looked at him and he could see that he was anxious. "I understand that you are anxious but you need to be calm. I made sure Mr Marcus Hale is well tucked away. No one is going to find him where he is." Kyle smirked. "And you really expect me to believe that?"The air felt tense. "How did you get to know this?" Kyle asked. "The note you gave to me. Your father made sure to make sure you know some certain things. I think you are going to be surprised by what we are going to find out today." Clark said again. Clark tightened his grip on the steering w

Clark walked through the giant compound searching for Kyle until he found him seated near the pool. He had a disturbing look on his face which made Clark wonder if telling him what he had in mind was the right thing to do. "Are you alright?" Kyle lifted his gaze suddenly like he had just been disturbed from a deep sleep. "Do you think I am making a mistake trying to fight also?" he asked. Clark inhaled sharply and took a seat right by his side. He stared into the pool and for a while his thoughts drifted back to Kyle's question. "What do you want to do, Kyle?" he asked. "Have you thought about what you want?" Kyle smiled but it quickly disappeared. "I had always wanted to graduate with distinctions and help my grandmother. But then, she died. I also found out I had a super rich family and I also found out that I am a freak." Clark's head slowly moved and his face was fixed on him. "You keep thinking your power is a curse. Don't you?" Kyle didn't say a word. He was not

Kyle looked back to make sure Marcus was properly behind him. He looked at Clark who nodded back. "We have got this." he said with a gun in his hands. Kyle looked at the switch and immediately snapped it down. The room went into dark afterwards except for the faint glowing of his hands and of course his eyes. The front door exploded inward. Wood splintered across the farmhouse floor as nearly twenty armed men flooded inside in perfect formation. "Clear the left!" "Find Kyle Howard!" Laser sights danced across the dimly lit room. Marcus instinctively raised his hands. Clark stepped in front of the old man, his pistol aimed steadily despite the overwhelming odds. Kyle didn't move. He simply stood beside the table, his expression unreadable. The leader of the tactical squad removed his helmet. A long scar ran from his temple to his chin. "Find them! I want them brought before me." The men immediately fan out. Each of them checks every nook and cranny of the house. Ky

Silence. Clark stared at Kyle like he had seen a ghost the moment he walked out with a towel around his waist. His face went pale as he fell to his feet. "This..." Kyle stood and stared at him. "Is not real." he said back immediately. "I know..." "You were..." Clark structured again, trying to find his voice. "Dead." Kyle added.He looked at his side. "You need to get that treated. It seems to be infected.""I am fine." Clark said, trying to get to his feet. But the moment he stood up, he felt dizzy and soon landed with a great thud. Kyle simply stared at him for a while. A small smile tugged at the corner of his lips. He was scared the moment he got up from the bed also. Kyle remembered he had been shot dead. He walked towards Clark and had the man carried off the floor even though he was heavier than he had expected. Kyle went to grab some medic kits even though he did not know how to use them. His hand slowly went towards Clark's side and they glowed.Not brightly but fai

Kelly's voice barely rose above a whisper. "What... did you just say?"Kyle swallowed hard. "I said Frank is my father."The silence that followed was suffocating.Nobody moved. Nobody even seemed to breathe.Then Zack laughed. It wasn't amusement. It was disbelief.A sharp, broken laugh that echoed through the room."Someone should tell me that was a joke."But surprisingly, Clark said nothing and Kyle didn't answer.Zack looked at Clark. "Tell him to stop."Clark slowly lowered his eyes. "He isn't joking."The smile disappeared from Zack's face."No." He shook his head repeatedly. "No. You said Frank murdered your parents.""I know." Kyle got to his feet. He slowly went towards the glass window in front of him.His gaze showed he was also in shock and he could barely make a sense of what was going on with him. Kelly looked at Clark, "Don't tell me you believed what some man told you." Her gaze drifted back to Kyle whose back was turned at her. "You cannot listen to what he says.