Chapter 5
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Chris drove away in anger, he went back to where it all started trying to see if he can find anything to help him find those thugs. He searched but couldn't find anything, suddenly he saw something on the ground, its a metallic object .
"Hmmm, looks like a name tag"; he murmured to himself as he picked it up
It has an address at the back, he took it and went straight to the address. As he got there, he was surprised to see it was a mechanic workshop, he parked and opened his dashboard lock and took out his gun, he hid it behind his back and covered it with his shirt. He walked straight into the shop .
Who is the boss here; he asked with a serious face.
The whole place went silent before an elderly man answered .
Anything the matter sir; Mr. James answered(owner of the workshop)
I need to talk to you about something important, can we go somewhere quite; he requested still looking serious.
Mr. James was shocked by the way Chris was talking, he told his workers he will be back as they went into his office. Chris shut the door behind them.
Please take a seat; Mr. James pointed at chair in front of Chris.
Does Thomas Willies work here?; Chris asked still standing.
Yes, he is one of our best staff; Mr. James answered with a smile.
Do you know where he lives?; Chris asked calmly.
Yes he lives in Queens street house No.55. Is anything the matter?; Mr. James asked looking worried.
No, he is just an old schoolmate . Well thank you Mr. James, have a nice day; Chris answered as he smiled and turned to leave .
He went straight to his car and called officer Nathan(his best friend since childhood).
Hello Nathan i need you to come to Queens street house No.55; Chris said as he hung up the phone and drove away .
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He arrived at Thomas's houses. He knocked, someone came to open the door .
"CRANG CRANG" the door was unlocked and then opened.
Who is it?; the person asked as he opened the door.
Hey Thomas, How are you doing; Chris asked in a friendly voice as he extend his hands to greet him so he doesn't suspect anything.
Hello, how may i help you?; Thomas asked looking confused.
You tried to take advantage of a girl last night, you tortured her and left her traumatised; Chris replied as his face turn from happy to angry and he pushed Thomas into the house and shut the door.
Wha...wha...what are you talking about?; Thomas asked as he stammer. His body started to sweat, his heart beat fast and he was feeling uncomfortable .
Without second thought Chris took out his gun and.....
"POW"..... He shot Thomas in his leg, he then took out a recorder from his pocket.
Ahhhhhh!!; Thomas shouted in pain.
Confess what you did or i will shoot the other leg; Chris said looking serious.
I didn't do anything, i swear, trust me, i don't know what you are talking about; Thomas denied with tears in his eyes as he tries to get away from Chris.
And then again...
"POW!"...Chris shot the other leg with no sympathy in his eyes.
AHHHHHHHH!!!!; Thomas screamed with blood rushing out both of his leg.
Confess what you did; Chris shouted looking like a dragon about breath fire.
Ok, ok, ok fine, i will talk, please, please; Thomas said while panting like he saw his life flash before his eyes.
Chris pressed the record button on the recorder then said "go on"
Yes, yesterday night my cousin and I followed a lady down an abandoned alley. We tried to take advantage of her but she was saved by someone. He shot my cousin in the arm but i managed to escape. Ahhhh!(he moaned as his leg hurt), am sorry i didn't mean to do it, my cousin made me do it. Please don't kill me; Thomas said while he was panting on the floor looking helpless.
What's your cousins name?; Chris coldly asked.
Tim, Tim Evans. He live in house No.23, Amazon St., please don't kill me, please, am sorry; Thomas pleaded with tears all over his face.
Who said anything about killing you?; Chris replied with a smirk on his face as he stop the recorder, he stood up and put his hand on Thomas's shoulder and tap him gently .
And then he took his gun and pointed it on Thomas's head .
Please please, don't do this, i beg you, spare my life, please for God's sake, Ahhh!(as his legs hurt) ; Thomas cried as he burst into tears and his legs really bloody .
That's how she begged, she pleaded, she cried but you didn't care, did you ?. Right!!; Chris shouted with a thunderous voice .
Chris then hit Thomas on his head with the gun, Thomas fell unconscious. Chris went to his car and took a rope, he came and tied him up. He kept the recorder on a desk beside Thomas's body. He left the house, the street was so quite like a graveyard. No one saw what happened .
"It time to pay Tim a lovely visit"; Chris thought to himself as he entered his car and drove to the hospital to check Sophie.
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Chris drove away in anger, he went back to where it all started trying to see if he can find anything to help him find those thugs. He searched but couldn't find anything, suddenly he saw something on the ground, its a metallic object .
"Hmmm, looks like a name tag"; he murmured to himself as he picked it up
It has an address at the back, he took it and went straight to the address. As he got there, he was surprised to see it was a mechanic workshop, he parked and opened his dashboard lock and took out his gun, he hid it behind his back and covered it with his shirt. He walked straight into the shop .
Who is the boss here; he asked with a serious face.
The whole place went silent before an elderly man answered .
Anything the matter sir; Mr. James answered(owner of the workshop)
I need to talk to you about something important, can we go somewhere quite; he requested still looking serious.
Mr. James was shocked by the way Chris was talking, he told his workers he will be back as they went into his office. Chris shut the door behind them.
Please take a seat; Mr. James pointed at chair in front of Chris.
Does Thomas Willies work here?; Chris asked still standing.
Yes, he is one of our best staff; Mr. James answered with a smile.
Do you know where he lives?; Chris asked calmly.
Yes he lives in Queens street house No.55. Is anything the matter?; Mr. James asked looking worried.
No, he is just an old schoolmate . Well thank you Mr. James, have a nice day; Chris answered as he smiled and turned to leave .
He went straight to his car and called officer Nathan(his best friend since childhood).
Hello Nathan i need you to come to Queens street house No.55; Chris said as he hung up the phone and drove away .
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He arrived at Thomas's houses. He knocked, someone came to open the door .
"CRANG CRANG" the door was unlocked and then opened.
Who is it?; the person asked as he opened the door.
Hey Thomas, How are you doing; Chris asked in a friendly voice as he extend his hands to greet him so he doesn't suspect anything.
Hello, how may i help you?; Thomas asked looking confused.
You tried to take advantage of a girl last night, you tortured her and left her traumatised; Chris replied as his face turn from happy to angry and he pushed Thomas into the house and shut the door.
Wha...wha...what are you talking about?; Thomas asked as he stammer. His body started to sweat, his heart beat fast and he was feeling uncomfortable .
Without second thought Chris took out his gun and.....
"POW"..... He shot Thomas in his leg, he then took out a recorder from his pocket.
Ahhhhhh!!; Thomas shouted in pain.
Confess what you did or i will shoot the other leg; Chris said looking serious.
I didn't do anything, i swear, trust me, i don't know what you are talking about; Thomas denied with tears in his eyes as he tries to get away from Chris.
And then again...
"POW!"...Chris shot the other leg with no sympathy in his eyes.
AHHHHHHHH!!!!; Thomas screamed with blood rushing out both of his leg.
Confess what you did; Chris shouted looking like a dragon about breath fire.
Ok, ok, ok fine, i will talk, please, please; Thomas said while panting like he saw his life flash before his eyes.
Chris pressed the record button on the recorder then said "go on"
Yes, yesterday night my cousin and I followed a lady down an abandoned alley. We tried to take advantage of her but she was saved by someone. He shot my cousin in the arm but i managed to escape. Ahhhh!(he moaned as his leg hurt), am sorry i didn't mean to do it, my cousin made me do it. Please don't kill me; Thomas said while he was panting on the floor looking helpless.
What's your cousins name?; Chris coldly asked.
Tim, Tim Evans. He live in house No.23, Amazon St., please don't kill me, please, am sorry; Thomas pleaded with tears all over his face.
Who said anything about killing you?; Chris replied with a smirk on his face as he stop the recorder, he stood up and put his hand on Thomas's shoulder and tap him gently .
And then he took his gun and pointed it on Thomas's head .
Please please, don't do this, i beg you, spare my life, please for God's sake, Ahhh!(as his legs hurt) ; Thomas cried as he burst into tears and his legs really bloody .
That's how she begged, she pleaded, she cried but you didn't care, did you ?. Right!!; Chris shouted with a thunderous voice .
Chris then hit Thomas on his head with the gun, Thomas fell unconscious. Chris went to his car and took a rope, he came and tied him up. He kept the recorder on a desk beside Thomas's body. He left the house, the street was so quite like a graveyard. No one saw what happened .
"It time to pay Tim a lovely visit"; Chris thought to himself as he entered his car and drove to the hospital to check Sophie.
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Chris drove away in anger, he went back to where it all started trying to see if he can find anything to help him find those thugs. He searched but couldn't find anything, suddenly he saw something on the ground, its a metallic object ."Hmmm, looks like a name tag"; he murmured to himself as he picked it upIt has an address at the back, he took it and went straight to the address. As he got there, he was surprised to see it was a mechanic workshop, he parked and opened his dashboard lock and took out his gun, he hid it behind his back and covered it with his shirt. He walked straight into the shop .Who is the boss here; he asked with a serious face.The whole place went silent before an elderly man answered .Anything the matter sir; Mr. James answeredowner of the workshopI need to talk to you about something important, can we go somewhere quite; he requested still looking serious.Mr. James was shocked by the way Chris was talking, he told his workers he will be back as they went into his office. Chris shut the door behind them.Please take a seat; Mr. James pointed at chair in front of Chris.Does Thomas Willies work here?; Chris asked still standing.Yes, he is one of our best staff; Mr. James answered with a smile.Do you know where he lives?; Chris asked calmly.Yes he lives in Queens street house No.55. Is anything the matter?; Mr. James asked looking worried.No, he is just an old schoolmate . Well thank you Mr. James, have a nice day; Chris answered as he smiled and turned to leave .He went straight to his car and called officer Nathanhis best friend since childhood.Hello Nathan i need you to come to Queens street house No.55; Chris said as he hung up the phone and drove away .* * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * *He arrived at Thomas's houses. He knocked, someone came to open the door ."CRANG CRANG" the door was unlocked and then opened.Who is it?; the person asked as he opened the door.Hey Thomas, How are you doing; Chris asked in a friendly voice as he extend his hands to greet him so he doesn't suspect anything.Hello, how may i help you?; Thomas asked looking confused.You tried to take advantage of a girl last night, you tortured her and left her traumatised; Chris replied as his face turn from happy to angry and he pushed Thomas into the house and shut the door.Wha...wha...what are you talking about?; Thomas asked as he stammer. His body started to sweat, his heart beat fast and he was feeling uncomfortable .Without second thought Chris took out his gun and....."POW"..... He shot Thomas in his leg, he then took out a recorder from his pocket. Ahhhhhh!!; Thomas shouted in pain.Confess what you did or i will shoot the other leg; Chris said looking serious.I didn't do anything, i swear, trust me, i don't know what you are talking about; Thomas denied with tears in his eyes as he tries to get away from Chris.And then again..."POW!"...Chris shot the other leg with no sympathy in his eyes.AHHHHHHHH!!!!; Thomas screamed with blood rushing out both of his leg.Confess what you did; Chris shouted looking like a dragon about breath fire.Ok, ok, ok fine, i will talk, please, please; Thomas said while panting like he saw his life flash before his eyes.Chris pressed the record button on the recorder then said "go on"Yes, yesterday night my cousin and I followed a lady down an abandoned alley. We tried to take advantage of her but she was saved by someone. He shot my cousin in the arm but i managed to escape. Ahhhh!he moaned as his leg hurt, am sorry i didn't mean to do it, my cousin made me do it. Please don't kill me; Thomas said while he was panting on the floor looking helpless.What's your cousins name?; Chris coldly asked.Tim, Tim Evans. He live in house No.23, Amazon St., please don't kill me, please, am sorry; Thomas pleaded with tears all over his face.Who said anything about killing you?; Chris replied with a smirk on his face as he stop the recorder, he stood up and put his hand on Thomas's shoulder and tap him gently .And then he took his gun and pointed it on Thomas's head .Please please, don't do this, i beg you, spare my life, please for God's sake, Ahhh!as his legs hurt ; Thomas cried as he burst into tears and his legs really bloody .That's how she begged, she pleaded, she cried but you didn't care, did you ?. Right!!; Chris shouted with a thunderous voice .Chris then hit Thomas on his head with the gun, Thomas fell unconscious. Chris went to his car and took a rope, he came and tied him up. He kept the recorder on a desk beside Thomas's body. He left the house, the street was so quite like a graveyard. No one saw what happened ."It time to pay Tim a lovely visit"; Chris thought to himself as he entered his car and drove to the hospital to check Sophie. * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * *
