Chapter 5

"So that was it huh, it feels like years have passed since then" I said looking at the boy on the mat, then suddenly I could hear footsteps approaching the door,

 "Who the hell is visiting at this kind of time" I muttered as I quickly hid behind a desk. After some time, the footsteps came to a halt after which the door came crashing on the floor, "Shit I forgot to hide the boy as well" but before I could reach the boy the visitors had already invited themselves in and I quickly withdrew back to my hiding spot as I eavesdropped on their conversation,

 "Did this man think he could hide from us by coming to this shit hole" the first man blurted out,

 "As a matter fact I'm not sure that was his intention, I think he was just looking for a place suitable for his death" the second man replies as he points up the the ceiling,

 "So his last resort was death huh" the last man seeming to be their leader says as he chuckles, "if he thinks that, then he knows nothing because after we're done with his son that just escaped from prison, then we'll finish the sensual activity we had going with his wife, and I bet when we're done, even his spirit will be looking for ways to kill itself",

 "Guys, I don't recall him ever having a second son" the first man said as he drew their attention to the boy on the mat,

 "Dude, you act like you don't know men at all, if he could do what he did to his family, then he shouldn't have any issue banging another woman that's not his wife and impregnate her, it's just pure logic" the second man laughed out,

 "Then if that's the case, we should start with this child..." the first man was saying when their boss interrupts,

 "My Rogers is capable of many things, but one thing he can never do is sleep with another woman when to him his wife is already a handful, to put it bluntly, he takes all females as nuisance, even his wife had a hard time getting his attention, why do you think they have only a child",

 "Boss, you really are outstanding, it as if you're the all knowing, it's as if you've gat a little birdie spying for you" the second man teased,

 "I guess we're done here boys it's time to leave, we've gat lots of shit on our schedule today" their boss says as he leaves and his boys follow up.

 I was practically choking on my own my breath, my mother was still alive, but I heard she was killed by my father from a female officer who looked like she had her entire life dedicated to updating herself on my father's social life, but if if she's still alive, from how those men spoke of her, that means she's been repeatedly raped, the very thought of it made my blood boil. I bit my lips in rage, they're supposedly the men my father was talking about in his letter, I going to have a fun time making them atone for their evil deeds. I walked up to the boy on the mat who almost lost his life again and carried him, and was about to take my leave when I took one last glance at my father's body as I wondered if he's either happy or sad with the horrible life he had struck his family with, l then sighed as l went out. After some hours of painful strides, I finally came to the main part of that city where people were roaming and the roads were filled with driving vehicles, a taxi then drove up to me,

 "Where're you headed young man..." before he could finish talking I entered the taxi, "that was quick" the man replied as he slid up the windows,

 "Take me to Sir Rogers estate" I said with my head bowed down not wanting him to see my face,

 "No problem" he says as he starts the car and drives off.

"You know you can't get in there looking like that, so what business have you with the rogers estate" the man begins to ask,

 "Nothing you need to know about" I replied back hoping that was the end of the discussion,

 "C'mon you don't have to be so cold, it's just a little question I asked" the man added with an annoying smile on his face, did this man not hear a fucking word I just said, he must be one of those people that can't keep their nose from other people's matters,

 "Like I said earlier, you don't need to know about it so don't bother yourself" I tried saying in the nicest way I possibly could,

 "Ok, if you insist" he replies with a hand gesture that was meant to be funny. After some moments of driving, we finally arrived at Sir Rogers estate as the car finally pulled to a stop,

 "We're here" the man said with fulfilment as I alighted the car, I then took some few steps forward when, "hey boy" the man called with a rather fierce tone making me turn to see the man alighting his car

 "Where's my fee?" the man asks as he approaches me

 "Shit!" I exclaimed on realizing I had no money, then suddenly the man gripped me by my shirt while using the index finger on his other hand to raise my head up making his eyes meet mine, normally I expected hell to he shouted out of me, but instead the man's furious eyes suddenly turned frightened as he let get of my shirt while trembling,

 "It's you, it has to be" the man mutters as he slowly retraces his steps back to his car, "you're the serial killer" the man then quickly enters his car and immediately zooms off,

 "Whew, that was close" I sighed in relief knowing my identity was almost made public, "I better be more careful, I can't afford to get arrested again".

I walked to the far end at the side of the estate and sat where I was out of sight then placed the boy beside me. After continuously staring at the moving people and vehicles, I started feeling dizzy due to the loss of too much blood, I took a glance at my wound only to see it's gotten worse, I wanted to be aware of my surroundings but I couldn't, I tried pushing back the dizziness but It proved futile as unconsciousness finally kicked and I was left lying vulnerable on the ground.