"It was fancy meeting you again bro. I have to go now,  dad's business can't run on itself. It was supposed to be your job but you ran off, though I'm not holding it against you. "  He tapped Toby's back and left.Just a short while the doctor went out of the emergency room. Uncovering the mask off his mouth and peeled off the synthetic gloves from his hands. While Toby was leaning right next to the wall looking down, anxiously waiting.  "Mr. Ragewarden."   He looked up and stood properly.  " Yes doc? how's my wife and daughter?"The doctor smiled. " Your daughter is a healthy baby but..." then his facial expression changed as he took off his glasses this time and hook it to his white coat's breast pocket."She didn't make it. We did our best, to revive her but it was futile. I'm sorry Mr. Ragewarden but your wife is dead. You can see your daughter in the nursery later."It felt like a bomb blaste

Hedley is still feeling the pain of his unrequited love and his brother's teasing. He decided to take a short vacation. But before the he paid a visit to their mom's grave first."How are you doing there Mom? I hope you can no longer feel the pain that dad has given you when you were alive. Me it's nothing new I'm still a martyr. It's been so long since I came to visit. I wasn't even able to tell you that Quinn came back from the dead. Though I think you already knew."He sat by the grass as he occasionally stared at her gravestone. He can still vividly remember her as if it was just yesterday. Her room smelled with a mixture of inks and flowers and newly published books.  He would also sneak in from time to time in her mini-library at home to read her works. The main reason why he developed early. How he knew their dad was cheating on her so many times that he lost count."I dreamed about our family last night. I instantly kne

"Excuse me Mr. Blaine but this was delivered for you this morning."A tawny guy with dreadlocks handed him a sealed black portfolio. He flipped  it back to check for any address or information but there's none- just his name pasted on it in silver ink. Unwinding the wire sealing the portfolio, he took out a flash drive and a note.'Twenty five years and you never changed. Still cunning as always, burying your lies under the rag.  Dead men tell no tales is it? What if one of corpses you got rid of, rise from the grave and hunt you down?  Come to the old apartment, you fairly remember it do you? 'Cause I do. Just incase you forget   I'll have your memories refreshed.'Cole noticed his hands were sweating hard, he never felt so threatened in ages. After reading that note, he then shifted his gaze to the silver flashdrive on his palm with a label 'open me' and a skull symbol after that.