"I swear,i have no idea how that got there. It's not even mine." Scott stated wuth a confused expression.
"Oh really? So the bag just seemed to appear insised your locker? Is that what you are saying,Scott?" Pedro blurted. Scott could see the mischievious look on hid face and quickly guessed that the bag was planted inside his locker by Pedro.Scott saw the way Pedro looked at Caroline yesterday and how he protested to him getting married to her. It was clear that Pedro loved Caroline,but Caroline didn't seem to love him back.Pedro couldn't stand the shame of Caroline turning him down just to be with a riff raff like Scott,so he decided to frame Scott to make Mr Marcus Fernando cancel the wedding."I am telling you,i didn't take the bag. Ask Tory,she was with me the whole time." Scott said,pointing towards Tory.Pedro shifted her gaze to Tory after Scott mentioned her name. Tory was now sweating bucket full as all eyes was fixed on her.She knew if she sided with Scott and claimed he didn't take it,then they might just convict her also."Tory Sanchez,Is what Scott saying true?" Pedro asked hastily.Tory remained silent after the question was asked,contemplating on what to do. "I-I was never with him. I left him in the company lasr night and went home after he told me he still had something to take care of." Tory lied.Scott was dumbstrucked by Tory's response. He never exprcted someone he has been with for a while now betray him like this.Scott clenched his fist in anger as everyone began to rain insults and calling him a thief. Scott wasn't feeling angry because he was being mocked and faulsly accused,he was amgry for how the world now treat poor people like trash.Just because everyone thought Scott was poor,they began to treat him badly and force blames on him."You know i could have you arrested for attempting to steal the company's property." Pedro finally spoke up. "But don't worry, i would inform Mr Fernando. He would know what to do."There was nothing else Scott could do. Even if he was innocent,there was no way for him to prove it. And if Pedro informes Mr Fernando about it,then the marriage between him and Caroline would be over."You all may leave now. Thank you for your co operation." Pedro ordered and the staffs began to walk away. "I always knew you were nothing but a lying poser. A poor boy trying to squeeze his way into a rich family just to taste wealth. Let's see how that goes for you."Saying those words to Scott's face,Pedro also walked out,leaving Tory and Scott alone in the room.Tory had her head turned down as her concience priqued her after what she did to Scott. Scott has always been nice to her,why then did she have to betray him like that?"H-Hey,Scott,I am sorry." Tory stuttered in a low tone."Why did you do it?" Scott inquired,his voice mixed with anger and rage."I-I was scared of losing my job." Tory stammered. "If i lose this job then my junior brother at home would starve to death." Tory explained as tears almost rolled down her eyes.Scott understood her,but what she did was still wrong. Did shr stop to think that what if Scott also has someone back home he needed to take care of?"Do not justify your actions,Tory!" Scott snapped,causing Tory to flinch. "After all what we went through together you didn't hesitate to sell me out just to save yourself. Yeah,i get you have a brother back home that's lookinf up to you,but what about me? Did you stop to think that maybe i also have a family back home?!"At this moment the tears that has been gathering up in Tory's eyes began to over flow as Scott spoke those words."I am sorry,Scott,i can go back to him and tell him the truth of what happened." Tory pleaded as Tears rolled down her cheeks."Forget it!" Scott sounded,exiting the locker room and leaving Tory with her thoughts and tears.***Back in the Fernando residence,Caroline was currently checking her phone to see if Scott already replied to one of her seventeen messages. She has plans with Scott to head out and have fun for the weekend,but since morning Scott hasn't replied any of her texts which got her worried."Is everything okay,Caroline?" Mr Fernando asked,noticing the worried and restless expression on his daughter's face."It's just that Scott planned on going out with me today and now he isn't replying any of my texts or returning my calls." Caroline explained.KNOCK KNOCK KNOCKA knock was heard on the door and Caroline rushed towards it,hoping it was Scott. Opening the door,she saw a face she wasn't expecting."Good morning,Caroline." Pedro greeted with a smile. "Is your dad home? I have something important to tell him."Latest Chapter
The Escape
Blake tore himself away from the sight of Perez’s lifeless body, his vision trembling as grief and rage twisted inside his chest. His legs moved before his mind could even process the direction—he ran forward with full speed. Perez’s last words clawed at the walls of his skull: “Go. Chief Jim is waiting. Kill the Hunter… for me.” Blake’s teeth grit so hard they nearly cracked. “Dammit, Perez…” he rasped, half-sobbing as he sprinted. “Why’d you… why’d you have to—” He couldn’t finish. His voice broke. Blake finally arrived at the maintenance hallway of the prison’s lower wing. Flickering overhead lights cast long, twitching shadows across the cramped corridor. Pipes hissed. The stale, metallic scent of old machinery choked the air. The entire place felt like a giant lung breathing unevenly. Two guards stood ahead, flanking the stairs leading upward. They turned instantly at the sound of running. One guard’s eyes widened. “It’s him! The runner!” Their gaze flicked back towa
Perez!
The duo ran as fast as they could until they arrived in front of a door near the inventory section. Perez pulled it open, and as they stepped inside, the guards behind them opened fire. But none of the bullets found their mark. Instead, they pierced the walls and the doorframe, leaving small holes in the metal and splintered wood.The room they had entered was vast and hollow, filled with tall, empty wooden shelves. The air was musty and thick with dust. The room was dimly lit—its only source of illumination being a single, flickering bulb dangling from the ceiling. Every few seconds, the bulb would malfunction and plunge the space into complete darkness before sparking back to life with an ominous buzz.Their breathing was heavy. Hearts pounded in their chests as cold sweat trickled down their brows. Both scanned the room with wide, frantic eyes.“Where is this place?” Blake asked, his voice barely above a whisper.“It used to be a storage room,” Perez replied as he slowly advanced.
Dead wrong
“What have you done?” Perez blurted out, his voice sharp and alarmed, eyes narrowing as they locked onto the prison officer who had just finished calling reinforcements through his radio. His entire body tensed, every muscle coiled like a spring.The officer returned his glare without a hint of concern. His voice was icy and deliberate.“I just called my fellow comrades,” he said calmly, the radio still crackling faintly in his hand. “They’re all on their way here now.” He took a slow step forward, his gaze unwavering. “No one escapes this place… not alive, anyway.”A chill ran down Perez’s spine. He spun toward Blake, who stood a few paces behind him, still processing the unfolding chaos.“We have to get out of here. Right now.” His tone was firm and commanding—there was no room for debate.Behind them, the officer cracked his neck with a sickening pop, his face hardening. He clenched his fists, the tension in his knuckles audible.“Not on my watch,” he growled. “You’re going nowhere
Locked and Loaded
The duo moved further into the room and halted in front of the massive table positioned at the center—an arsenal laid out before them, packed with firearms and ammunition of various types.Perez stepped forward first, reaching for a compact Mini Uzi. He expertly ejected the empty magazine, allowing it to clatter onto the floor, before sliding a fully loaded one into the weapon with a sharp click. He tucked the Uzi into his left pocket and turned to the next weapon—this time, a UMP submachine gun. With the same practiced ease, he removed the spent mag and replaced it with a fresh, full one. Slinging the weapon over his shoulder, Perez didn’t stop there. He grabbed several extra magazines, stuffing them into his pockets as backup, just in case a reload became necessary during a gunfight.Blake, standing beside him, was also deep in selection.He reached out and grabbed an MP5 submachine gun, verifying its load before slinging it over his shoulder. Next, he chose a long-range rifle, expe
Inventory
“Understood, sir. We’ll head out immediately,” he replied sharply, lowering the radio with a crisp motion.A tense silence hung in the room like a thick fog. Then, without wasting another second, Matt turned on his heel and strode purposefully toward the exit door. The rest of the guards exchanged brief looks before falling into formation behind him. Together, they exited the cafeteria with focused determination, each man stepping in rhythm with the urgency of the command.Perez and Blake remained seated, their eyes tracking the departing guards. As the last officer vanished through the doorway, Perez leaned slightly toward Blake and murmured, his voice no more than a whisper.“Told you. Once they all leave, we move. You heard the guy on the radio. Almost all available guards have been summoned to the market square... which means the only ones left behind are stragglers. Leftovers. Shouldn’t be hard for us to take them out and get the hell out of here.”He spoke calmly, but with a qui
Perez unleashed
He lunged forward, swinging a heavy fist toward Perez’s face.But Perez was faster.He ducked beneath the wild punch and retaliated with a brutal strike to Duncan’s gut. The tattooed man grunted, doubling over in pain—WHAM!—just as Perez followed up with a devastating uppercut that landed with a crack loud enough to resemble a gunshot.Duncan collapsed.Flat on his back. Out cold.The entire cafeteria gasped.A sharp, collective silence swallowed the room.Everyone froze, stunned by what had just unfolded before their eyes. Dozens of eyes turned in unison, fixated on Perez, as if trying to comprehend what had just happened.The men who had stood beside Duncan moments earlier instinctively took several steps back, their faces plastered with disbelief and confusion. None of them had expected their leader—a man known for his brute strength—to go down after a single combination. It wasn’t just surprising. It was terrifying.But now wasn’t the time to act like cowards.They knew Duncan.Th
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