Vincent jumped and fell with his back hitting the ground because he had a baby strapped to his chest. He had a hard time getting up and running to his car. Vincent drives when he's in trouble. As fast as he could, he ran away from the cops who were now after him.
The baby Kyron he was holding was crying, either because he was scared or hungry. Things went wrong for Vincent because he didn't have time to buckle up the child in the car seat.
“Shut up. I'm driving!” Vincent shouted at the baby. Even now, he feels bad that he brought the child with him. Little Kyron cried even more, but there was nothing he could do.
Vincent took a fast turn in his small red BMW E30 Coupe. Because the car was so light, it seemed to float.
"Ahh..." Vincent squeaked and clenched his teeth to deal with the stress of the situation. He turned around a few times and saw that the police car was farther away each time. Vincent used the chance to go into one of the paths that led from the shop building to the house.
The small size of the car makes it easy to get inside. Vincent came out of the house and hid the baby with him behind a big trash can at the alley's edge.
"Shhh..." Vincent tried to calm the baby. Baby Kyron was still sobbing, finally sucking his thumb. Vincent calmed down a little from his tension. He covered the baby's head with his hands.
Police car sirens arrived and stopped near the alley. There were no street lights, so Vincent could hide well behind the trash can. He gasped, surrounded by air that smelled of rubbish and sewage.
“Search this place!” pointed one of the policemen at his friend. Vincent was shocked. Police flashed their lights on the road next to Vincent.
“I'm dead! I don't want to go to prison," Vincent muttered in fear. He squeezed the baby's back accidentally, and it made Kyron, who had calmed down, cry again.
"Who's that? Where's that?" The cops ran after Vincent again, and he quickly ran to a store at the end of the hall.
"STOP!" the cops yelled, but they could only see his back. Vincent hid his face in a hoodie and hid from the cops. He made his way up a small part of the wall for pedestrians and then turned around to face the shop's front door. Vincent had no choice but to go inside and hide.
When Vincent suddenly pointed a gun at the cashier at the minimarket, he scared and shocked him.
"Do not tell the police!" Vincent was scared and terrified when he heard the threat, "Shut up!" He hid behind the shelves and ran back. Vincent went further into the storage room and opened the door to the back.
The teller pointed to the back and said, "He's there, sir!" When the cops went into the minimarket, they ran to the back right away and saw that the door was open.
"He escaped!"
Vincent kept running and hid in another hallway. He tried his best, but bad luck was against him. In the wrong way, he was stuck. When his car stopped at the end of the lane, a police officer in full uniform got out and chased after Vincent.
Vincent had to turn around and found the three-meter-high fence at the end of the lane. Vincent had no choice but to climb, but this time he had to leave Kyron to do it.
"Please forgive me. We need to go our separate ways!" Vincent said, and he ran quickly to the fence to try to get over it. But the cops moved quickly to block Vincent's way.
"I'll shoot you if you don't stop!" The cops pointed a gun at Vincent from behind and told him to "come down." Vincent didn't stop and tried to get up. The cops shot at the iron fence and hit it. Vincent stopped right away.
"Down!" When the cops spoke up again, Vincent had already taken half a step, but he had to get down. He thought that he would get shot and die in the end. As soon as Vincent got off the bus, the cops grabbed his arm and pushed him against the fence. He then handcuffed him.
The angry police officer growled at Vincent, "You think you can get away from the police, huh?" Vincent put Kyron behind him, and he just quietly peered over to see what was going on. He just watched and didn't know anything. Vincent's hat was taken off, and he was flipped over so the cops could see his face.
The police officer grinned and asked, "Huh, so you're the killer?"
“No, I didn't do it.” Vincent had thrown away his gun, and the police picked it up. After securing the weapon, a frightened Vincent complied and was taken to the patrol car. But the police officer grinned strangely with his eyes glowing red and then pushed Vincent towards the fence again.
So fast that Vincent couldn't handle it. The police bit Vincent's neck, and he immediately screamed loudly.
“AAAHHKK!” Vincent tried to get away, but the police were too strong. He felt like all of his life and energy had been sucked away. When Vincent's skin was cut and blood was pouring out of somewhere, he thought his body was going away.
Vincent was still trying to hide from the cops. He reached for the gun on the police officer's waist and pulled the trigger right away. The gun went off and hit the police officer in the thigh.
Vincent was in a lot of pain and losing a lot of blood. The police officer let go of him and groaned, "AAHK!" There was still blood in his big pulse. Vincent was now drenched and his clothes were wet for a short time. The police officer who was hurt was mad. Vince's clothes were pulled off by him, and he threw himself behind the fence he was about to climb.
"Fuck! "Oh, my foot!" the police officer yelled in pain. Vincent's body, on the other hand, floated, then fell into a big trash can and hit a hard block. Right away, he stopped moving.
The cops didn't see Kyron because Vincent had left him close by. The police officer left the quiet alley right away to tell his friends.
Vincent's body seemed to float into the air because he wasn't breathing. Little Kyron, who could crawl, then got out and made his way to Vincent. Vincent was behind the fence, so he stopped in front of it to wait for him. Vincent was on his stomach, and there was still blood on his clothes and neck.
The deaths of Chad and Miriam Donovan were quickly reported by many people. That night, the cops took the bodies of the two people away. The New York Police Department sent anti-homicide officers to look into this.
“Sir, the child is missing. This is his room; his name is Kyron," said one of the police detectives, Michael Emerson. Michael has extraordinary abilities in investigating murder cases, and this time he got a case that was quite unique.
"There is no doubt that the person who kidnapped is the killer. How far away is the chase?" Michael asked once more. The cops who were after Vincent then sent a report over the radio, which Michael got.
"Sir, he got away. We didn't see any babies or kids, though."
“It's not good enough. What is this? How could things be this way?" Chadler Donovan lost it and scolded Vincent Cox, a senior member of the IT team. It is Vincent's job to keep the servers that Horus Tech Corporation, a business that provides security systems, in good shape."Yes, sir. I checked. There is no break at all; server three should be fine.” Vincent tried to show that it was wrong by arguing.Chad got more angry instead of taking it. He didn't think twice about scolding Vincent while he was sitting at his desk in the middle of the room, with only a partially see-through fiber wall between them."You think your job is for kids? Don't work here if you can't be thorough!" Chad yelled again. Vincent could only have a low gaze. There is one mistake. While the process was going on, he went out for lunch for a short time. It turned out there was a hole that Vincent hadn't fixed, which let data slip through and made customers angry."I'm going to try,""No need. You're just wasting
Vince was meant to go through a big, tall iron fence, but he fell down onto the hard surface of the block. Vincent hurt himself when he fell on the fence too."Aaahh, I must be crazy," he moaned in pain. A short time later, Vincent realized he had hit an iron fence so hard that it broke. He rose from the fence's iron surface and stood on it without making a scratch."What happened to me?" Vincent said something and looked at his hands, which were moving back and forth. He didn't know what had happened to him. When Vincent turned around to look at Kyron, he was still sitting there, as if he were waiting for Vincent to come back."I'm not myself. What did really happen? I..." Vincent again put his hand on his neck. It was time for him to eat and drink. The bite from last night was still on his fingers.Vincent had a different mood. He was changed in a big way by what happened to him.Vincent walked away with a cold face, leaving Kyron to sit there and stare at him. Kyron then crawled af
Michael and Jake go to Horus Tech Corporation, which is where Vincent works at. A number of witnesses will be questioned about the murder of the company's CEO. People who work for Chadler Donovan, like Heather Meadow, are the first ones to be questioned.Heather looked very sad about her boss's death. Her eyes were puffy, and her nose was red. Heather cried because she felt sad that her boss had left her.“Shall we begin, Miss Meadow?” asked Detective Mike Emerson. Heather nodded. They were provided with a meeting room that was not that big to ask several people.“Do you know Vincent James Cox? The IT senior who was fired a week ago, "Mike started his question. Jake sat in the same room, a little away from the table his friend was using. He folded his legs and wrote down the necessary things in his book."Yes, I know him," replied Heather in a low tone.“How close?”"Not even close. We only ate lunch together a few times." Heather answered without much thought."What are you talking a
Vincent closed his eyes, enjoying the sweetness of blood that should be disgusting to normal humans. The screams of pain were like a sweet song to his ears. He was happy to hear the dying roar of his victim. The extraordinary taste of blood was now washing away his dry throat.While enjoying it, Vincent realized it and widened his eyes. He quickly let go of his bite, his mouth full of blood. The pickpocket went limp and fell to the ground, unconscious. Either he is dead or not.“Uh, what happened to me? What did I do?” Vincent panicked. He swallowed the remaining blood many times in his mouth. Meanwhile, the old man he was helping carried Kyron to check on the situation."Sir?" he called to Vincent, who was standing aside. Vincent turned his back and wiped the blood with his wrist. The old man approached Vincent, who was a little confused. He had to find out what happened to him, but what?“Sir, are you okay?” The man asked the confused Vincent. He wiped away the remaining blood befor
The pickpocket that Vincent and the priest left behind started to open his eyes. His breath was ragged, like that of a hungry wild animal. His eyes turned red, as did the skin on his extremely pale hands. He started to stand up and look in all directions.Vincent threw his friend, who crashed not far from him, and he also woke up. Some people just passed by in front of the alley without caring about them.“Ahhk, my head!” groaned the friend holding his head while sitting. He raised his head and saw that his criminal friend in the robbery this afternoon was standing a few meters away, staring at him. It was getting late as the street lights were turned on.“Hey, Tom. Why are you just standing there? Help me up!” he shouted at his friend. His friend was still staring intently while the other man was still rubbing his head and nape alternately. The man called Tom finally walked towards his friend. feeling that your friend will help you reach
Vincent came out of the room with a good, fresh look. Although he was only wearing an old long-sleeved t-shirt and jeans, he looked much better. It was late afternoon, and it was time for dinner. He came over to Kyron, who was sitting on the floor, busy playing with an empty bottle."Hey..." Vincent touched Kyron, who grinned widely when he saw him. Vincent also smiled at him."You look good in those clothes, kid," said Zach while serving dinner at the dining table not far from them. Vincent just smiled as well.“Let's have dinner. I've also made porridge for your baby," said Zach again. Vincent nodded and thanked him. He picked up Kyron and put him on a chair. Because Kyron was a baby and he was too small to sit and eat in a normal adult chair, Vincent then put Kyron on his lap."Better?" Vincent asked, to which Kyron babbled as if he were saying yes."Smart boy!" said Zach, smiling.“Are you a Catholic?” Zach asked again,
Vincent took off his hoodie and put it on before he left the room. After Kyron slept, he took steps to look for information and wanted to return to his apartment. Vincent didn't take much with him; the police had to tow the car because his identification tag was still inside."Are you going out?" Zach asked Vincent, who had just closed the door slowly.“Uh, yes, Father. I have to go out for a moment. "I have to get some things from my old apartment," Vincent answered rationally. Zach nodded in understanding."Yes, of course. How about your baby?""He is sleeping. Can I leave him for a while, Father? I won't be long.” Zach smiled and nodded.“Sure, I'll read a book first before going to bed. Be careful and come back quickly. There's a lot of crime in New York at night," said Zach while patting Vincent's arm, who was a little stunned. His mind had flashes of memories of fleeing with Kyron and getting bit by a police officer who was
“Honey, come inside. Let me talk to Vincent." Mr. Jamieson gently asked his wife to come back into the room. With a flat expression, the woman turned to go into her room. After that, Mr. Jamieson spoke to Vincent again.“Tell me the truth, Vince. What happened?" Mr. Jamieson insisted, half whispering to Vincent. Vincent turned slightly towards the door, then pulled Mr. Jamieson's arm away from the door.“Mr. Jamieson, please help me. I'm being slandered. I was accused of shooting my ex-boss, even though I wasn't the one who did it. I came to get my things!” said Vincent, also lowering his voice so as not to make a noise. Mr. Jamieson seemed to frown slightly.“The police came this afternoon to question some neighbors. Luckily, I wasn't home yet, so they couldn't do it. If what you said is true, then why would they question everyone?”Vincent took a deep sigh. He was a little hesitant to tell him what happened.&l