Novel & Cerita Coffin Of Andy

Andy refused to tell me what's wrong, what happened but one day he came back to the orphanage drained, he lost the shine of his eyes, they just turned to glassy looking, he looked like a robot. Things were bad with Andy, he wouldn't eat, he wouldn't sleep, he wouldn't talk to me, which hurt! It hurt more than the orphanage employee lashes and bad words, it hurt to see him fade, my best friend, the only person I ever trusted and loved, to just fade away. The pain was undesrciable, that only happened a month before we were let out, before we reached our eighteenth birthday, but Andy couldn't wait, Andy gave up before I did.

I stared at the fine coffin, my thoughts a whirlwind as my hands trembled. James seemed to read my thoughts. “I can open it for you, Mr. Anderson.” “No,” I denied, stepping down into the freshly dug hole. “I’ll open it myself.” I placed a hand on the lid, my breath trembling. This all felt so wrong, but I couldn’t live without answers. So, I threw the lid open. What I saw inside left me as still as a statue. It was empty. All that was left inside was a note — Goodbye, Caroline.

"Thank you." After giving the Pendrive, she then stood up and walk out of the church. After a few minutes passed he also does the same. Leave the church and walk to his car outside. ... Andy stops in front of the vault that Richard gives to him years ago on his birthday. He entered his password and the thick-iron round shape door opened. He steers the wheel a bit before he pushes the door. Entering inside the vault, he smiles looking at the item inside it still looks new. "Yes! Papa's back baby!"

Pablo explained. " Thank you Pabs, this time I won't betray you. Promise." Andrew was so happy of the outcome of his coming out clean. "I don't need your promises Andy make it true to your word." " I will." He left the office light hearted.not knowing what's install for him. Two hours later he was gun down in the parking lot of the company building. Another hour later the ambulance that carried him to the hospital fall from a cliff and burst in flame. The masked woman was laughing maniacally as she is watching the news in front of the television.

Jake, Chris, and Fatima accompanied me, their expressions grim. Chris carried the shovel, working quickly to uncover Andrew’s grave. The scrape of metal against soil was a harsh reminder of the grim task ahead. Fatima stood beside me, fidgeting nervously. “Are you sure about this, Priscilla? This feels...wrong.” I gave her a reassuring look, though my stomach churned with unease. “It’s not ideal, but it’s necessary. We have no other choice.” When the coffin was finally unearthed, Jake helped lift the lid. The stench hit us immediately—a nauseating mix of decay and old blood. I fought the urge to gag as I knelt beside the body.

My company would finally die after so much effort. Andy has ruined my life, I kept whispering sobbing silently with just tears. Andy tried to leave but Damien signaled him to sit with his gun. “Nah! Not so fast Anderson! You walked into my apartment with an intention. You have to accomplish that right now" Damien said, cracking his pistol.

One was the leader and the other was someone I haven't seen. Man: I was getting worried Rock and Nelson had killed you. You were out cold for 2 days. Andy. Andy: Yes boss. Man: Feed her do everything you have to do to get her back on her feet. Andy: Yes boss. Andy came back with a tray full of fruits. Andy: Eat it and do it fast. I ate it, tears flowing. As I finished he took the tray and excited the room locking me behind. I laid down on the ground and drifted off to sleep.

He looked briefly at Janet and Janet nodded as she replied, “I did.” Then Caden walked up to Andy and directed the straw to his mouth and Andy let out a soft whimper as he half sat with the aid of Avery and Janet to drink water. Andy felt as if he had gained some eternal peace when the water ran down his dry throat. “You are lucky you survived. One of the bullets was on your leg but the other was on your waist, which is a fatal spot.” Caden said, looking down at him as he handed over the glass to Janet and Andy gulped. He didn’t feel any fear when he covered Janet but now that he thought of it, it was scary.

A terrible feeling settled in my chest, and I started to panic. I grabbed Riley by the collar, asking, “Where is Andy, Riley? Where is he? You can't just neglect him because I wasn't there with him...” Riley closed her eyes. After a long struggle, she finally forced out the words. “Andy… is dead…” Something inside me snapped. “The child who was hit in that accident was Andy. Leo didn't mean for it to happen. Back then, we were afraid you'd be devastated, so we thought it would be better if you spent a few years in prison. That way, you wouldn't have to face the pain directly.”

The past was still clawing at me, but reality was shifting. My fingers brushed the fabric of my black dress. The memory of that night burnt behind my eyes, but I was no longer standing in a room filled with death. I was here now. Standing before an empty casket in Los Angeles. Mr. Blade’s compound. Andrew’s burial ground. But there was no body inside. Only a framed picture of him resting on the velvet, breaking my heart the more. His real body had been sent home to his parents in Ireland,where Clayton, Mr. Blade, and Andrew had flown the morning after Rocco’s execution to pay their final respects to his mother.