The message wrote" I am in mongol now, and I am coming for you”.The threatened really had a tracker on this gentleman to figure out where he was currently. How does he hides now? He would have to meet whosoever Brian had told him about to get over with the Peter life.Joe knew that he would not be able to sleep that night due to all the series of threat he received just in a day. ***The sun shone to the window and rested on the faces of Brian and Joe. Eric didn't sleep with them on the bed. He hated the way their sleeping posture was. The most annoying part was that Brian snorted horribly. Who would ever put in with a snorter? Maybe someone like Peter that never slept without occupying the bed. Eric did not deliberately leave the bed, he was pushed away. This act landed him on the floor, which he concluded to remain through the night.While the others woke up due to the radiant sun that shone on their faces, Eric woke up with the pain of an ant bite. He had that I'm mind to repor
“$400,000” the old granny, as Brian called her replied to Peter, who intended to know the amount of money he needed to pay for the alchemy.“Four hundred thousand dollars?” Joe exclaimed loudly. The amount of money alone made him frightened.“Come on! Peter's parents are rich, aren't they?” Brian reminded.“Do you think they will just throw away money like that?” “What on earth does she need such an amount of money for?”.“Hey boy, do you think performing an alchemy of souls in an easy thing to do? They are only a few number of people like me in the world. So tell me whether you are interested or not?” She asked.“Can I get the money later?” Joe pleaded.“Ah ahh! Payment before service," the old woman warned.“Come on granny, he is a trusted friend" Brian tried begging on Joe's behalf, but she rejected their offer.“Looks like we just have to go get the money” Brian advised.“Damn it! How are all my problems solved now? I was assured that I wasn't going to return as Peter, now I am de
Joe stretched himself and let out a yawn as he stood up gently from the bed and sat upright.He was expecting to see Brian beside him or around but he saw no one. It was already morning perhaps he was around the house somewhere."Brian!" Joe decided to call to figure out if his suspicions were right. Joe did not get a response from Brian, which made him anxious a little."Old granny!" He called the alchemist, but still yet there was no reply.He stood up on his feet and was going to check outside the house before seeing a folded paper below his phone.He unfolded the paper slowly to reveal a written note which seemed to be a letter. Joe began to read the letter as it was written."Dear friend" it began. "I feel ashamed saying that to you". Joe gnashed his teeth just by seeing the first line of paper. It was as though he already knew what was going to be in the letter."Believe me, you are a very good person and you do not deserve to be treated this way. That is why it hurts me to t
It was not up to an hour that Michael's family arrived at the house, yet Vanessa had already visited. She was so excited that they were back, how she had missed Peter so much. She clung onto his arm and made him sit on the couch with her. Furthermore, she desired to hear stories on how the trip went from him.Seeing his quietness so far, she concluded that the trip went bad. After all, they came back so quickly.“Come on Peter, you know you can tell me anything” Vanessa persuaded.“Well. “The therapist is here” Michael informed. “Who invited a therapist?” Lucy asked.“I did” Michael accepted. “Our son has been behaving strangely lately. It's time to know what is wrong” Michael stated his reasons for bringing in a therapist.“Good day. I am Genevieve” the therapist introduced.“Good day mam! It is a pleasure to meet you” Vanessa replied.“Alright, I would like to have a quiet space please just the patient and I” the therapist demandedVanessa left Joe's hand and assured him it would
EIGHT MONTHS EARLIER “Welcome Peter my friend” a chubby man said to him as he welcome him inside the cottage. “It's been a while, old friend,” he added.He wore a blue patterned suit and a white button– less sleeve that kept his boob visible. The colorless glass he wore was strictly fixed to his eyes.His wrist bore a watch that worth thousands of dollars. His shoe was the latest of the year, a product of Versace. All that he wore showed just how rich he was.They were quite several gangs in black in the room. Each had a gun in his hand, AK-47 precisely."Indeed it has been a while since we saw each other" Peter confirmed the man's statement.“Where have you been all this while, Peter? We have not done business for a while now” the chubby man spoke as he stretched. His hand to Peter for a handshake. “It has been quite a while indeed, Mr. Pablo and I really missed doing business with you ” Peter affirmed while returning the handshake to the chubby man.“So, what brings you to my terr
Joe was in a rush to go to his room before he was held back on the way by Michael, Peter's father.“So tell, me what could be so important that you could not wait until your therapy sections were over?” Michael began with the question. He was annoyed that Peter had missed an important therapy section.“I had an critical task I needed to handle” Joe replied.“Why don't you just tell us that you only pretended to have loss your memory or rather pretend not to have regained your memory to keep us in the dark, so you could go ahead carrying all your dangerous and evil activities as always" Michael stormed at Joe?“Go ahead and yell because you will never understand a thing I tell you” Joe quarrelled back.“What do you mean?” Michael asked.“Why don't you tell me what your connection with Pablo Picasso is?”.“Pablo?” Michael repeated the name.“Yes Pablo Picasso, you called the name the other day” Joe reminded.Michael kept mute and only stared at Joe strictly.“You are not saying anything
“Peter! Are you really going to keep the therapist waiting?” Mrs. Lucy questioned.“Let today's section of therapy be cancelled, mother. We just arrived from Mongol today, can't we take a break at least?” Joe spoke softly.He had no response from her, which made him realize that she had gone. Joe then turned the book to the next page.I have successfully formed a gang group that is ready to back me up at all times. I just hope father would be on my side and not with his envious brother and friend.A gang group?” Joe read the lines again.“Peter, she can't wait any longer” Lucy called to him.“This person is ridiculous. Is creating a gang group the only best way to ensure safety and security?” Joe questioned the diary.“Joe opened this door at once!” Lucy yelled.Joe went and got the door. “Be quick, I am busy” Joe ordered.“I am sorry I yelled at you” she began with an apology. “The therapist is gone” Lucy informed.“Huh!” Joe affirmed with his sigh.“Can you sit down for a bit?” Lucy
It was a Monday morning and star group company was as busy as always. Workers were in their office and on their desks managing all their files. For a reason, there had to do that because they had been informed that the assistant to boss, who had never been to the office before, would be paying a visit. The whole office looks as good as new. Decorations for the new arrival of the soon-to-be boss were already made. Everyone was properly dressed, except for a few that never knew what the celebration or preparations were for.“shareholders quick, go to the boardroom for a brief meeting please” a voice spoke with a transistor. “Remember not to keep the boss waiting” the earlier voice added further to his statement.“Another board meeting? I thought They held one board meeting yesterday?” A woman complained to her partner.“Yes, you are right, the board of directors did hold a meeting yesterday. But I guess this one must be important for the boss to call our notice” a man named Raymond said