The Wednesday 9-9-9 III

Year 2009 arrived, and with it came the month of September. Petri, having completed the renovations on the Bendeta Mansion, decided to hand back the ownership to Kisame, his brother-in-law. The mansion had been transformed into a more modern and stylish residence, a reflection of the changing times.

Kisame, unaware of Petri's secret endeavors, was busy tending to his own affairs, managing his various properties scattered across different locations. He had entrusted a substantial amount of funds to Petri, believing that it would be used to rebuild his toy company and revive his once-thriving business. Little did he know that Petri had darker plans in mind.

Petri seized the opportunity of the relaunch of his toy company to invite Kisame and other notable figures in town to a grand party. The event was intended to be a celebration, a way for Petri to showcase his new creations and reestablish himself in the industry. Kisame, unaware of the ulterior motives behind the invitation, happily obliged and prepared himself and his son Antonio for the party.

"Antonio, get ready. We're going to Uncle Petri's party," Kisame said, his voice filled with anticipation. Antonio, Kisame's only son, was eager to attend the event. His mother had passed away during childbirth, leaving Kisame to raise him on his own. The bond between father and son was strong, and Antonio always looked forward to spending time with his family.

Kisame then turned to Oriana, his adopted daughter, who had experienced a tragic loss at a young age. Oriana had lost her parents in a plane crash, and Kisame had taken her in, providing her with a loving home. Though she had grown into a silent and introspective young woman, Kisame still cared for her deeply.

"Oriana, my dear, come with us too," Kisame said, hoping to include her in the festivities. Oriana, now 17 years old, had become a bit of a loner, choosing to spend her time studying and keeping to herself. Her quiet nature and reserved demeanor made social gatherings uncomfortable for her.

"I don't like parties, Papa Bear, especially ones for kids," Oriana replied softly. She had grown accustomed to her own solitude and found solace in her studies.

Kisame nodded, understanding his daughter's preference. "Hmm, I see. Well, you better take care here, my dear. Just call the butler if you need anything," he said, his concern evident in his voice.

"Yes, Papa Bear. You take care too and have a safe trip," Oriana responded, her voice filled with genuine care and affection.

"Bye, dear sister!" Antonio bid farewell to Oriana, his voice filled with warmth and affection. Oriana, touched by his kind words, smiled back at him.

"Take care, Kelly!" Oriana replied with a warm smile, appreciating the young boy's affection.

And so, Kisame and Antonio set off on their way to Petri's party, unaware of the dark secrets that lurked within the walls of the Bendeta Mansion.

Bendeta Mansion, September 9, 2009, 06:00 PM. Don Petri welcomed his brother, Don Kisame, with open arms. "Welcome home, Brother! Welcome home, my nephew! Feel free to enjoy the party," he said, his voice filled with warmth and affection.

The mansion's grand hall was adorned with colorful decorations, and laughter echoed through the air as children ran around, playing games and enjoying themselves. Among them were Michael Johans and Kelly (Antonio), who were already engrossed in their playtime.

"Pops, can I play with my friends?" Kelly asked his father, Don Kisame.

"Go on, just don't go too far," Kisame replied with a smile, giving his son permission to enjoy the party.

Meanwhile, Don Petri approached Don Kisame, eager to show him something exciting. "Come on, Brother, I will show you something amazing!" he said, leading Kisame to room 99 where the new dolls were displayed.

Kisame was astonished when he saw the dolls. "Wow, are these your new creations?" he asked in amazement.

"Yes, behold the Animatronic Dolls! With this technology, I can have these mascots moving without any human inside," Petri explained, pressing a remote control. The dolls came to life, each one embodying the personality of their respective mascot.

Kisame was thoroughly impressed. "This is incredible, Petri! The children will be amazed by these dolls. They look so lifelike!"

Petri chuckled. "Indeed, unlike normal mascots, the children won't suspect that there's a human inside. They will be shocked and delighted to see these toys move on their own!"

"Brilliant! I'm going to find Antonio and show this to him," Kisame said, excited to share the discovery with his son.

"Sure, find me in the guest room later. I have to entertain the other visitors," Petri replied with a grin.

Bendeta Mansion, September 9, 2009, 10:00 PM.

As Don Kisame left to find Antonio, Petri, hidden behind his wolf mascot, sneaked away with a wicked plan in mind. He called out to Dr. Lizardo, who was dressed as a chicken mascot nearby.

"Dr. Lizardo, what's your status?" Petri whispered urgently.

Lizardo, peering through the chicken mascot's eyes, replied in a hushed tone, "I have six captives here. We have seven mascots, so there's one remaining."

Petri nodded, a sinister smile crossing his face. "Okay, do your thing! Keep them secure."

Meanwhile, Kisame, engrossed in conversation with other guests, remained oblivious to the disappearance of Antonio. Unbeknownst to Kisame, his son had grown bored and wandered off, stumbling upon a chicken mascot distributing fried chicken to the children.

Excitedly, Kelly exclaimed, "Oh, fried chicken!" and eagerly approached the mascot. But as quickly as the mascot had appeared, it vanished, leaving no trace behind.

Kisame, now noticing Antonio's absence, felt a surge of panic. "Excuse me, gentlemen," he excused himself from the conversation, his heart pounding with worry. He frantically began searching for Kelly, calling out, "Antonio!? Where are you? We have to go back now... Kelly???"

The dreadful happening sent shockwaves through the party, plunging everyone into a state of panic. Parents and guests joined Kisame in searching for the missing children. As the night wore on, the once joyful atmosphere gave way to an air of despair and fear.

With the party coming to an abrupt end, the arrival of the police marked the beginning of a thorough investigation. They meticulously combed through every corner of the mansion, both inside and outside, desperate to find any clue that could lead them to the missing children.

Don Kisame, devastated by the loss of his brother-in-law Petri and now his own son Antonio, was inconsolable. In his grief-stricken state, he approached Dr. Lizardo, who had remained in his chicken mascot disguise.

"What happened to Petri?" Kisame asked, his voice trembling with sorrow.

Dr. Lizardo, his acting skills coming to the fore, attempted to shed fake tears. "The criminal shot him. He tried to protect the children! He is gone now, huhuhu. Petri, my friend, is no more!"

Unaware of Petri's true intentions, Kisame collapsed to his knees, overcome by the weight of his losses. "Nooooo, I just lost my son! And now you, brother!!!" he wailed, his anguish echoing through the mansion.

Dr. Lizardo, grappling with guilt and regret, realized the gravity of the situation. He now understood that Antonio, Kisame's son, was one of the seven missing children. His heart filled with remorse for unknowingly participating in Petri's wicked plan.

In an attempt to console Kisame, Dr. Lizardo made a solemn promise. "Don't worry, Don Kisame. I'll help you find the criminal. We won't rest until we bring justice to those responsible for this heinous act."

Kisame, his eyes swollen from tears, looked up at Dr. Lizardo with a glimmer of hope amidst his despair. "Thank you, Dr. Lizardo. We must uncover the truth and ensure no other family suffers as we have."