Chapter 15: Jack's Jazz...Wrong Reason; Right One

Jack looked up. The shadowy person stood still just looking back.

“What the hell?” He looked around but it was clear it was just them. “I have a gun,” he reached behind his back. The stranger immediately bolted.

“Stop, your bastard,” He gave chase. The stranger was just gone. He suddenly stepped onto something. He looked down and saw a note. He immediately recognized the paper. He bends down and picked it up.

“Sir, what is going on?”

“There is an intruder in the house.” He snapped.

William disappeared while he hurried to his study and closed the door. He looked at his hands shaking wondering what this letter was going to say. This was the third one now. He does find it curious that the people she sends seemed to have such easy excess to his so-called high security complex.

“What games are you playing Mom? What is the reason behind it all?” He sits back in his chair just looking at the note. The knock startled him. He briefly realized he was changing into that scared boy he once was.

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