Chapter 20
The man froze to see one of his long-time neighbors talking to him. They greeted each other and the other was trying to bring up their high school days. Brown get out of the mall and drove off.
Boss said in the letter that he should recommend one of his bouncer organizations to Robert.
That was how the three bouncers came to be. They were walking with Jack but unknown to Damien. Those bouncers always saves Damien from any trouble and beat up anybody that tried to be rude to Damien.
The spy that was planted inside the cell with Damien received the orders that Damien should be stabbed and left to survive.
He waited solemnly for the right time. During breakfast when there will be many crowds who are trying to fight for food. He planned to attack. He sighted Damien eating at the table when suddenly a cop had come to mutter some words to him. As the big boss that he was, he ordered the police to go while he will come later.
His face beamed with glee when the police were talking to him. The spy tried to know what the police were saying but was unable and so he guess, he was being called at the waiting room. He was the first to stand and walk away towards the spot he will passing through.
Damien excused himself, he doesn’t love going to the waiting room with his bodyguards. So that was a great opportunity for the spy to emerged behind him, he gave Damien q gentle tap and stab him five times at the corner of his stomach leaving him to bleed.
Robert, Damien son was waiting at the waiting room for his father’s arrival so he could talk about his escape plans but it seems it was taking eternity. Soon the emergency alarm was rang and the cops were rushing inside the cell. Not long after, a stretcher was brought in. After that, a man was sighted in the stretcher.
Robert hissed countless time and asked the cop what was going on? “Why isn’t my father here?” He snarled with his voice through his clenched teeth.
“I’m sorry Mr. Robert but your father is the one in the stretcher.”
Robert brow arched in disbelief as he stuck out his tongues to lick his lower lips. He blinked his eyes rapidly. “I don’t get you. Can you come again?”this time around, his voice wasn’t hoarse but cool and demanding.
“Sir,” The cop paused. “You can check out the man in the stretcher.”
Robert rushed to check and saw his father in his pool of blood grunting in pains and gasping for breath. Robert was flabbergasted at his father’s condition, he didn’t realized when hot tears had steamed down his cheeks. “Father!” He called in a cool voice but his father only stared at him and shut tight his eyes.
Robert clenched his fist tightly as he watched his father being carried away in ambulance. He rushed over to his car and trailed behind the ambulance.
When Damien was brought to. a hospital. Robert challenged the authority that his father should not be treated in a quack hospital. He asked of them to take his father to the best hospital in Las Vegas that he will pay the bills. They declined his offer and takes Don Damien inside the ward. Robert whipped out his phone from his pocket and pass a call across Brown.
“Brown, where the fuck are you? Come to the specialist hospital. My father was stabbed while inside the cell.” Robert nagged over the phone.
“What? it can’t be possible.” Brown uttered in disbelief. “How was he stab? How could they have done that when the bouncer are always with him?” Brown asked.
“I don’t know, just bring your ass over here and you have to show me who the person is.”
“Okay boss!”
The call was disconnected with Robert slamming his fist into the wall. He sucked in his breath, trying to break his knuckles. His heart was filled with vengeance. He swear to God in his mind, that he wouldn’t let the perpetrator to go scot-free.
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“Dring…” Jack phone rings loudly from his pocket and he shoved his his hand into his pocket and answered.
“Boss, Don Damien is stab. What’s the next move?” The voice asked from the other end.
Jack paused for a while staring at his reflection through the mirror. The image of his wife popped up and he gives a light chuck. He licked his bottom lips and tilted his head to the right. What possibly could he do? Maybe he should kill him or…
“Tell it to the spy in their organization to use this avenue to talk with Damien son, they’ll be saving Damien from going back to jail.”
“What?” The voice from the other end said in disbelief.
Was his boss crazy or what? This man killed his pregnant wife and feed his foetus to his dog. So why would he want to save him from rotting in prison?
“Just do as I said and don’t question me.” Jack was getting pissed off that he couldn’t hide it from his voice.
“Alright boss!”
Jack held onto his chest with his left hand and tried to suppress his anger. What has he done? Someone ruined his life, and is also on the verge of taking him out of the world but instead of him to kill him now, he was telling them to save him.
Is he crazy or what?
Perhaps he has gone berserk!
“Jack, you’ll regret this!” He could see his wife shadow standing at the window sides whispering those words and he felt he was feeling guilty.
“Arrg…” He slapped the stuff on the tables away and began to smashed his fist into the wall.
“Emilia, forgive me but I have to save him!”
He saw his wife shaking her head negatively. She was shedding blood. Her stomach was ripped apart. “Look at what he done to me.” Jack saw it. He saw it clearly, her stomach was ripped apart. His eyes grew from his normal colour into a bloodshot.
“I’m sorry…” Jack mumbled with his hands placed across his ear.
“Sorry won’t solve this!” She retorted with her voice filled of pains and hates.
“Are you still going to save him? Or avenge me?”
Jack was confused.
Speechless!