CHAPTER TWO

"The Same teeth with which the tiger uses to carry its cubs, it uses to hunt for prey"

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Tears streamed down her eyes as she struggled to wake up,  she rolled and trashed on her bed and finally fell off, the impact caused her consciousness to awaken.

She looked around expecting to see blood, seeing none. She cried silently with her knees folded to her chest.

She wiped her tears off, " it's been twelve years, am sorry Papa. You died at the hands of the one you called brother, I am getting ready to cause him the same pain. I will tear his mask of innocence off his face and show the world his ugly face," She rose with determination, hands clenched by her sides,

" The Palm wine rapper never taps at dusk, he always leaves at dawn yet no one gets drunk on new wine, however when the wine stays up the palm tree or on the ground it ages and tastes better, a cup of it can turn the head of men".

She turned her face towards the wall where the picture of a man hung "Chief Executive Abel Halliday, you murdered your brother in cold blood, and you go ahead to pretend to be a saint!!," the girl chuckled "Not for long...,"

A knock sounded loudly " Reina, please come down for breakfast and stop talking to Uncle's picture again..."

Reina glared at the door and stomped towards it. She threw her door open to find her brother smiling sadly at her" You should learn to let go now," He gently took her hands and unclenched them" You can't continue to punish Uncle for what he did not do...".

Reina removed her hand and blinked several times to stop the threatening tears" You were not there!! Jerry...," She shouted at him" Father called him Brother, he called him Brother" Reina wailed.

Jerry wrapped her in his arms," it's okay, shhh..., It's alright. Stop crying already, one day the murderer will be found..".

His sister glanced at him and quietly whispered " He is walking free and claiming to be a saint, but don't worry, I will expose him for who he is and then you will believe me".She peeled herself from him and walked away.

Jerry watched his sister walk away from him. The death of their father left them traumatized. He knew she still dreamt of the incident and each time that happens she brainstorms new ideas to hurt the reputation of their uncle, whom she strongly believes murdered their father. That day was forever etched in his memory, He has never seen that much blood before until that day...

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The Teenage boy walked quietly past the snoring security man. He looked back and smirked, an idea occurred to him and he walked back to the snoring man.