Episode 3
"Okay, what's your name?. A lady and three other men were sitted in the interrogation room. The room looks empty except from the few chairs and a table. They were referred to the room the moment they said they want to talk about the Werners . Everybody in the room looked st them suspiciously. Truthfully, at the mention of his name, every head bow. Slowly, they started decreasing in the room. People there to lodge complaints left giving filmsy excuses No one wants to get on the family's wrong side.The lady, Marie Leet was dressed in a yellow butterfly top with a yellow shorts. On her hand was a black telfar bag and a rolex wristwatch. Her black hair was packed in a ponytail which fell on her waist.
"I'm Marie Leet" she said as they sat down on the few chairs in the room. " An I*******m influencer. An American by the way, I relocated to Mexico city few months back".
"Mexico they call it, no one here says Mexico city" the police man giggled. He was a tall muscular figure in the short sleeve police uniform shirt and well fitting trouser. His big droppy mustache has just been trimmed and so had his black bushy hair."And you?" He asked facing a tall man in a blue expensive suit to back it up.
"I'm Stanley Stinnes" he replied
"Oh well, I'm Freddie Johnson ". A young lean man replied. He looks like he fed on drugs all his life. He had a drunkard look and personality already. His ribs could be seen through his white transparent plain tee and his almost brown tooth shown vividly as he smiled to the police officer.
"And I'm Dicky Reign" A newspaper editor.
"I'm inspector Ryan" the police man said. "So, you said you all here to talk about the Werners?
"Yes" the drunken looking man started. I only worked for Eric Werner.
"Oh wow, do you mind if I have you on a tape"?.
"No, I don't mind".
"Coffee or tea ". A young lady walked in. She's in her early 20's. She interrupted the conversation and had the sorry look immediately which says she didn't expect that much people in the room.
"Coffee, with a little cream" Marie Leet replied.
"Tea" the rest said. The lady walked out and returned few minutes later with a jug and few cups. They had waited for her so her voice would not show as it has nothing to do with her or her tea or coffee.
"I once worked for him. The man continued " I was his personal assistant. Then he wanted a male personal assistant. As we all know, he doesn't believe in love. I know about everything. His background warehouse where he keeps his drugs and weapons. Just this evidence is enough to imprison him.
"Wow, so after so many years, someone decided to talk. Have you thought about this carefully and why did you decide to talk now? The police man said. The tone of his voice changing. In business, he was tough.
"I'm a cancer patient " he sobs silently. I just want to bring him to book before I die. I have fee months left. I was poisoned when he found out I knew about his warehouse. The reason why he didn't kill me I still don't know.
"Can you take us to the hidden warehouse "
Sure" whenever you're ready ""Alright" he faced the lady on his right.
"How about you "
"Did you also worked for the Werners""No, no way!" She scoffed
"My family took a loan from Mia Werner to send me to school, ever since then we've been repaying the debts. We repayed the actual money few years ago but the debt kept on increasing. I tried to pay it. I spent all my money and resources on it. But it was never enough. He took over our house. My parents could not take the shock. They dead last year of stroke cus he rendered us homeless and jobless. I moved to Mexico city to have my revenge immediately I heard..."How many times do I have to tell you it's Mexico " Everyone giggled."Immediately I heard they moved here but it's not working so I decided to report here. Met with Mr Dicky who introduced me to the rest and told us to come here".
"Inspector it's late already, we have to leave here. Those on night shift will take over" A voice came from the inner room.
Oh yeah, the inspector replied. Let's continue tomorrow.
"I hope their identity will be kept secret till this case get to court " the newspaper editor asked while shaking the police man.
"Yes" the gave a re assurance smileEpisode 4"Eric, there's danger looming around you ". A voice said from the other side of the phone. "Speak inspector, it's no news anymore""Some people came to the station today to Lodge a complaint about you and gave solid evidence to back it up"."People and going to the station they don't know Eric, I am everywhere" the voice on the other side chuckled. "They dropped a tape with inspector Ryan. I was not the one interrogating them but I tried to get their names from Ryan. A newspaper editor came with them though."What are their names?" Calm your nerves the voice chuckled again. "One of them knows your secret Warehouse".At the mention of Secret Warehouse, the colour of his eyes changed. "What are their names?!" This time louder and more deadly."Marie Leet, and three other people I can't recall their names".Red come over here, he beckoned as he ended the call to Red, who has been standing at the corner of the room with a cigarette in his hand puffing here and there like his l
Episode 5She was dressed in a red sleeveless turtleneck crop top. It had an heart shape at the front of a differentiating the front from the back and revealing cleavages. She wasn't used to this kind of dressing. Her hair was styled and packed in a ponytail dropping on her waist. She wore a jean short skirts with wide straps on it."Ok, we're set" Tiffany said and turned her gaze on Amelia."You have to go to majesty karaoke Club. Information says Freddy goes there every night". Eric explained as she was busy checking him out.His physic was everything.His eyes met hers as she quickly turned away "It's fine, I was checking you out too. Nice figure" How the f*** does he flirt so freely!."Thank you". She managed to whisper."All you have to do is attract and seduce him let him take you to a lodge" he continued."Then we have sex?! No way! She asked with her nearly popping out of the socket."Calm your nerves. You will kill him before he requests for sex and if you really want sex w
Episode 6"Honestly, I can't forget you tied that bitch up. You act naive but you're so devilish" Fiona said over the phone as they both laughed."Can you just listen to the devil? You bit her hands and she had a nosebleed. Only a devil can do that" Amelia chuckled."But Fiona, let's be serious here" she said changing her tone to a serious tone."Are you...." She hesitated."Don't leave me hanging, biish" she whined."... Sure you are not a vampire?" (Please this book is not related to vampires in any way)."You rude motherfucker!!" She screamed making Amelia burst out laughing."Who's this loud lady screaming into our ears" Eric said, asking nobody in particular as he chuckled. He balanced the earphones in his ears." Someone is bent on damaging my eardrums. I like her energy. I can't believe someone is planning to tie me up". " Not just tie you up but even bite your hands" Tifanny said, making an emotional face."That face doesn't look good on you, bitch"." You are just pained some
"Sir" A man said. He wore the police uniform and saluted."What is it again?" What has the Werners done again?" Ryan replied clearly uninterested in the conversation. He sat on a black chair. His office was decorated with different Awards hanging On Every Corner. "Finally something that does not involve wernners" He scoffed. "A man was found dead in an hotel earlier today. He was said to exit the room as he only paid for a night but he didn't open up they had to break the door only to find in Dead"."Call the manager and make sure no one touch him before we arrive. Who is he by the way?""He is unidentified sir?""How come? Didn't he sign in?"The manager said he came with a lady and she signed in as he was a little bit tipsy." tThey got to the hotel after 30 minutes of driving around. It was a local hotel so getting there was pretty hard. They were directed to the room. They met the manager at the entrance of the room who stood there with an emotionless face. The victim was lying
His lips treambled. Hot tears ran down his cheeks. He bat his eyelid as more tears streemed down. He sniffed back his runny nose. The pains in his eyes were obvious. The kids kicked him right in his stomach again. He fell over the desks making the desks crash over each other. His eye glasses fell. He stood up and bent down trying to look for the glasses with his hands. His eyes were clouded with tears. "Fight back, you idiot" the voices echoed in his ears. He could not hide the tears. His heart ripped apart. These has been happening for years when it was just nine years old. His mother left his father because he - the father - could not afford to cather for her needs. No motherly love for him. His father does not like kids. He feels he - the son - is the cause of his misfortune ; no fatherly love either. He gambles and drinks with the little money he gets leaving his son to the mercy of the street. He transfers his aggression on his son whenever he is drunk.Soon enough, he - the son
Amelia woke and rushed out of the room. She was the new personal assistant. She now live in the house. It was her duty to wake up and go to the room turn office. It was a computer room which they use in tracking people and watching the way money go in and out. She rushed to the room turn office only to meet Red, Eric and Tiffany in the room."Wohoo, my personal assistant became a stripper over night" Eric said laughing uncontrollably holding his stomach. His dimples became visible. There was glitters of happiness in his eyes."Have fun" his sub conciousness kept whispering. Amelia looked at herself and noticed she was still in her nighties. A transparent Spaghetti hand top with a biker short. It escaped her mind to change her dress or even take a bath. She ran back into the room shyly. Eric screamed after her "dress well, we have a place to visit ".*******"Welcome sir" The waiters were saluting left and right. "I told you not to let anyone in today" He said as he pulled a sit for
"Should I drive you to the hospital?" She asked.He raised his eyebrows, "you do not know about the cops, do you?" he scoffed. "Your place is far away and you are still bleeding" she said again, the fear in her voice could not be mistaken."Oh well, snow white, stop here" he said, pointing to an hotel on the right side of the road. BESTOW was bodly written on the wall. It was painted cream with a splash of blue paint.He continued, "I have a first aid box here. You can help with the bullet"."Yeah, sure"."Wait... what?!" She suddenly realized what he said. "Help with the bullet? What do you mean?""Snow.. white.. stop.. the... car" he said, wincing in pains as he shifts uncontrollably on the car seat."Holy shit!" She stopped the car in a reverse motion. She had passed the main gate. She took a small handkerchief from the back seat and handed it over to him. "Take, tie it round your hands. We do not want attention, do we?".***********They got down from the car and headed towards t
Roderigo inched out of the restroom. He had checked every corner of the apartment looking for something, anything to link to the murderer. The area has been red taped restricting commoners from accessing the environment. One the right side of the room was a picture of the model in a black bikini, a glass of wine was in her left hand while a glass cup containing the wine was in her left hand. It was an unaware picture of the Instagram influencer, Marie Leet."Did you see anything suspicious?" Antonia asked taping a fashion nail in a white transparent nylon. Her hair was neatly packed in a ponytail which dropped fully on her waist line. She bent her back low a bit to find anything to link them. Yes, she was the forensic scientist. "What are you packing?" Roderigo asked, walking towards her. The question caught the rest of the team attention. They all went to her direction. "Right now, I'm feeling very important " Anthonia said, giving a loud laugh referring to the people gathering aro