Sustaining a gunshot wound near his rib cage and severe blows to the head and body only showing signs of severe beating was the post mortem report. Alicia sat down the chair swinging his body continuously while Rogers was in the next room receiving treatment from a bullet which fortunately grused his arm.She stood up impatiently and looked at Rogers who was sedated from the pain he was feeling. Alicia blamed herself for all that happened. If she had not involved Rogers he would not be in the position he was and maybe Tim would still be alive. She felt stupid and foolish at the same time. She could not take the pressure anymore. She rushed to the washroom and spat. I would not call it spat, she vomited uncontrollably. She ran the sink water to wash her face blood all over her hands and clothes. She felt sick to her stomach. “What have I done? They are both hurt because of my foolishness. I would have listened to Tom and done what he told me, I would have avoided all this,”she said as

She wanted to tell him what was on her mind but she dared not. The thought of her telling him the truth and making him aware of what his father did was running in her head like wildfire. “I was talking to the delivery man, I ordered some pizza,”Alicia looked directly into Brighton's eyes because she didn't want him to think that she was lying. Brighton could not do anything at this point because he wanted to fully earn the trust of Alicia. “I am going to the office, do you need anything from the way when I come back?”Brighton asked and Alicia could only nod her head in disagreement. He gave her a light kiss on the forehead and went. Alicia could not hold the disgustment in her and felt nauseous. Brighton headed to the office. Although he was not on good terms with Alicia at the moment his heart was at peace that she was not going to leave him. He walked in Tom's room and he was pacing around contemplating on how he was going to face Alicia and whether she told Tom of what he did. Wh

“She has gone missing and we can't find her anywhere, the last place she was as indicated by the tracker from her phone was the cemetery and someone went there but could not find her,”Patricia told Harry. “You may be asking why I am telling you this and it does not concern you and the answer is,your cousin Mr Gael told me that he overhead someone from the family saying that they do not like Tamara for you and because you are the one who introduced her to you blood thirst family you should take responsibility for her disappearance and pray to the Almighty that we find her or else I will do what you don't expect of me.”She walked away from his office in anger and Harry was taken aback by what he heard from Patricia. He picked his phone and called Gael and told him to meet him in his office right away. Gael wondered why he was being summoned by Gael and from the sound of his voice he sounded furious. Gael went to Harry's office. He found him pacing in his office. He immediately knew th

Harry sat there wondering where they could have taken her. Rogers and Patricia arrived and they saw Harry weeping. He held onto Tamara's earrings and bracelet which he found outside. “Where is she?”Patricia asked no one in particular. Harry did not look at her and Gael was standing in front of a window which was nearby. “They are not here,”Gael said. That statement cut across Patricia's stomach. She could not believe that their search for her was in vain. She walked towards Harry and asked, “where did you find her earrings?” Harry was at a loss of words and did not know what to tell her at the moment. He did not even realise that he was surrounded by people who he pretended to be strong in front of but the situation at hand made him even weak. “She was here, she had left clues for us to find her but we actually failed her and at the moment I don't know where she is, if she is okay or probably what they have done to her,”Harry weeped. In his heart he regretted having brought Tamara i

Although she had an open wound on her leg and bruises on her arm she knew that she had to save her lift. She dared not utter a word. It was painful for her to keep on going on. She could hear the sound of the kidnappers. Footsteps approaching her. This made her a little scared. “They should not find where I am,please God,”she whispered. She hid herself in a closed cardboard box where no one would sense or tell that she was there. She was so nervous. Blood started coming out from her open wound. She knew that she could not weep or anything and she was afraid that it would be traced to where she was. The door to where she was opened and footsteps approach her. The cardboard was opened and she was afraid to look at who it was. She knew that they had finally caught her and she needed to say her last words before she died. To her surprise it was Harry. She never expected him to come to her rescue and of all the people he was the last person he expected would care about her safety. She w