Not knowing the meaning of Blake’s remark, the African man only nodded and smiled, motioning to a motorcade of black limos.They all entered the vehicles, and the African male made his way into the vehicle with Blake.“I’m sure you are tired from the long trip. My name is Mpho Abdalah; I’m chief assistant to the President. Again, welcome. We will be bringing you to the Hotel arranged for your stay.” Mpho said with a great smile.Is the President residing in Genadendal Residence?” Blake asked suddenly.“The President always resides there when he visits Cape Town,” Mpho stated, still smiling. He was told to be extra courteous to this white man and to treat him like royalty.“When can I have an audience with the President?” Blake asked curiously.“I’m sorry, Master Elon, but the President, as you know, is a very busy individual. Seeing him will be very difficult.” Mpho said politely.“Oh, boy. Not good for the President, Mpho. I would advise you to get the President to see Blake at the e
Blake left the office with the President breathing no more, making it look like a heart attack had taken his life. Returning to the suit, he looked around to find the women enjoying a luxurious meal.“Oh, Blake, you’re back. Look, Sister Sylvia introduced us to what is known as room service here in the Upper World. You can order whatever you like, and they continuously bring it to your room. We need to implicate this in the Inner World as well.” Xuanlu said as she had a rather large crustacean in her hand.Blake could only shake his head in disbelief as he already knew she was a known foodie for a white dragon.“Sylvia, must you indulge her whims like this? Blake asked.“Who would have known she would order everything on the menu? Besides, it’s refreshing the see someone really enjoying the comfort of a meal.” Sylvia rebutted, making Xuanlu smile with grease dripping from her mouth, making her look very comical.“Okay, just don’t waste it,” Blake said and headed to his bedroom.“I kno
Blake lay on his bed after consuming his sandwich, leaving the conversation of the women to themselves; he didn’t want to intrude and had a lot on his mind. The remembrance of Jenkins and his earlier life in the estate with Jenkins and his Grandfather was weighing heavily on him. If was a very powerful word. If this, if that, If very powerful when in self-pitying. Self-denying the inevitable. Jenkins was gone and there was nothing that would bring him back.‘If only I could turn back time and….’ Blake shot out of bed and headed out of the room.“I’ll be back,” Blake said to the women and rushed out of the Suite.Blake rushed to the hospital that held Jenkin’s body. He made his way to the morgue and began searching for his body. Finding him, he opened the drawer, and there, under a sheet, was the body of Jenkins. As they had said, he had suffered from a stabbing wound to the back, but when Blake observed it, there was a suspicious condition to the puncture. It was post-mortem and it di
“Rest easy, my friend. I’ve repaired your body. All you have to do is enter, and you will be as good as new.” Blake informed the Soul of Jenkins.Jenkins looked up at Blake with surprise and wonder.“You, you can see and hear me?” Jenkins asked, puzzled.“Yes, and yes. What happened here?” Blake asked as he surveyed the car like he was looking for something to the watchful eyes.“It was a plot by the Organization. They had me and Miss. Writtle leave the estate and had us to come here to Africa and suppose to mind for Diamonds in one of the Elon facilities. It was all a rouse to keep us away from Master Robert. How is he? Is he well?” Jenkins asked, wondering about his Master and friend.“He is more than well, and the traitors to the Elon family have been dealt with. Now, what about Susan? You said she was captured to be used as a hostage? I thought they were bandits out to sell her into slavery?” Blake said as he continued to look around.“What I had heard was they wanted to use her t
Blake and the four women arrived in front of the Hilton Hotel again, but they didn’t enter. They hailed a taxi and left the area. “We are not going to stay there again?” Xuanlu asked, looking disheartened. They had the most delicious food there. “No, we are going to be stealthy for the time being, and returning to the hotel that we just left will bring wandering eyes. I want to stay blinded.” Blake replied. They arrived at a low-end hotel this time, and they checked into their rooms, being there were no suites. It was temporary since they were going to the Diamond mine to investigate. But before Blake left, he called Darrel Green of the Alliance of Mid-Eastern for insight on the Abdu family, particularly on one Bayo Abdu. After his call he and the women left for the Diamond mine deep in the outskirts of town. “ Mr. Odis, are you not concerned about the arrival of the Elon family heir?” An African woman in her mid-twenties asked, handing the report to a middle-aged, balding Caucasia
“Look, Mr. Elon, I only do my work here and report to the higher-ups in the company with the Diamond quota. I’m not at liberty of anything else.” Mr. Otis replied, moving his hands as he spoke.“Speaking of the quota, why has in the last few years been dropping?” Blake asked, not showing any emotions.“The mine’s getting depleted, sir. The quota fluctuates as we open new areas and explore new territories. You can’t expect the same results on every quota.” Mr. Otis explained, wiping his brow.‘Now he’s questioning the quota of the mines. If he knew that we were secretly shipping a quarter of the Diamonds to the Abdu family for protection, what would his reaction be?’ Mr. Otis wondered.“Like I said earlier, and I do hate repeating myself, let’s speak frankly and get the trifles out of the way. I want the base of operations, and you telling me this information peacefully would benefit both of us. I will get the information I need, and you will be able to walk out of here with your life
Mr. Otis informed me that the bandit was coming to raid the area, and everyone who didn’t want to lose their lives was to leave.The panic within everyone was pandemonium. Even the guards didn’t stay for the massacre.”“Sir, are we going to rally everyone?” A man in a soldier’s uniform asked when he was informed to prepare to storm Elon South Africa Mining Co.“They want to play hardball I’ll play hardball. No one disrespects the Abdu family.” Anansa said, retrieving his pistol and hat from the rack.Anansa had over a hundred men under him, and they were all elites in their fighting skills. The men were very well organized and disciplined as they took to six large trucks and were fully armed with AK-47 rifles. When they left their encampment there were about only a dozen to guard the facility. Anansa had this amount of influence in the area that no one would raid his camp.Blake was busy all the while; he had Mr. Otis and Josephine bound in the office. They couldn’t move or speak as B
Blake and the women watched along with the real Josephine and Mr. Otis from the comforts of Mr. Otis’s office of the blood bath taking place within the facility and watching Anansa enter the office area and into Mr. Otis’s office to be confronted by the demonic Josephine. The bullets being propelled out of Anansa’s gun were neutralized before hitting anything and didn’t concern Blake or his women but made Mr. Otis and Josephine jump in fright.“Okay, enough; I believe we have defeated our enemy,” Blake said, hearing the clicking of Anansa’s gun when he ran out of bullets.The men outside were killed, and only Anansa was left. Before the demon could harm Anansa Blake broke the illusion and killing array. Anansa’s eyes became blurred, and he suddenly found himself sitting in one of the chairs facing Blake behind the desk of the office.“What? What happened?” Anansa asked unclear of what had taken place.“You have been defeated.” Blake calmly explained.“What? No, no. I came with over a