An hour earlier, Raymond walked out of the base looking back as he walked away. Grace took out her phone and made a call immediately he left.
"He is going out now" she said with his voice showing some traces of sadness.
"Do not worry. He won't be expecting him. That thing will only indicate after at least twenty minutes in the same place" Mayor Mount said on the other side.
Grace could not believe Mr. Dallas could just leave Raymond to go without harming him.
That made him search Raymond all over when he was still deep in his sleep. He found a chip on his belt.
She thought it was a tracker. And if what Mayor Mount said about their base was true. Tracker wouldn't work there.
Nevertheless she sent a picture of the chip to Mayor Mount who confirmed it to be a tracker but a special type of tracker.
It could notify whoever planted it once it was thrown away or passed over to another person. It had a way of detecting that using some body fe
Raymond watched Grace as she dressed up at their base. She was getting ready to go out.Raymond smiled, she was still very beautiful maybe that was only to him. He smiled subtly and looked away not to let her see the smile."What?" Grace seemed to have seen his subtle smile."Nothing" he said quickly and changed his face to a more serious one. He stared at her again now without smiling."Whatever" she definitely knew that was a lie but it seemed she didn't care about what might be."So where are you off to, now?" Raymond remembered well he had been grounded until he had enough training which he had not gotten."According to the information extracted from your girlfriend by Mayor Mount...." Grace was not able to complete the sentence. Raymond had interrupted her with a finger pointed to her face suddenly"Girlfriend?" that was what had triggered his interruption. "Who gets to be my girlfriend without me knowing?" he knew who she was re
Mr. Dallas walked over to Raymond who was completely overwhelmed by fear. He held out his handkerchief on to his nose. He shook his head smiling at him."You don't want this? Don't worry. It won't be hard. You won't feel anything" he paused,staring at him all over."Why are you shaking like this? You're afraid of death?" he asked pitifully.Raymond was afraid but he could see clearly. Mr. Dallas was not just walking the way he walked. He had a defect in his right leg.Raymond smiled inwardly. He had found his weakness. He braced himself for his incoming hand. He caught the hand."If you really like putting people to sleep. Why don't you just get a kid, a baby?" Raymond asked to tease him.Mr. Dallas breathed heavily and then sighed. That definitely hurt him. Raymond smiled."Why do I get the feeling that you don't have a kid or you can't have a kid?" he pressed further."Shut up!" Mr. Dallas yelled."No. Let's talk about
Mr. Dallas was very frightened as he walked into the Devil's palace. He had done something wrong unless that he wouldn't have summoned him.He couldn't remember what he could have done wrong. He had been obedience,responsible and fast enough in the best way a servant could be loyal to his master."Here I am" he knelt on one knee in front of the Devil's throne. The Devil was standing beside the throne south his back towards Mr. Dallas."Thirteen!" the Devil screamed."My Lord" Mr. Dallas answered quickly. He bowed down in extreme fear."I thought I could rely on you about this mission but I made a great mistake" the Devil was obviously angry for something he had done which he still didn't know what it was."My Lord. I have been nothing but a loyal humble obedient servant to you and I promise to remain so for the rest of my days. I think there is a mixup somewhere" Mr. Dallas had now affirmed in his mind that he did nothing wrong.And m
They started walking through all the places they had already checked. They both had iron rod in their hands checking the ground for hollow sound or hatch like the one at their base."Who the hell is that?" Grace yelled suddenly.Raymond quickly lifted his head up to look in the direction she had her focus. He couldn't see anything."Who is what?" Raymond asked as he couldn't see anyone."I saw a figure like someone just pass right now" she moved towards where she claimed to have seen the figure."Are you saying we are not alone on this forsaken island?" Raymond was already tired of this island. He couldn't think of it in any better way than qualifying it with bad names.He followed Grace who did not wait for him but hell bent on confirming on checking what she had seen."Wait, are you sure you saw someone. This place didn't look like someone had treaded them in months back." Raymond couldn't believe yet. The area almost seemed uninhab
Mr. Dallas came back to them. He looked at them angrily. He was obviously pissed by the way Grace had made noise."Do you want me to regret keeping you alive?" he asked to threaten them. Raymond exhaled calmly. He didn't have anything to say."We all know you can't kill us" Grace chuckled. "The authority to make that decision is far above your pay grade" she ascertained.Mr. Dallas looked disappointed. He was annoyed by her confidence. Grace was right. Mr. Dallas already told them the Devil needed them alive."But that doesn't mean I can't mutilate you" he took his threat to another dimension.Raymond was scared. He had already lost all hope. Except through miracle, they can not escape from this hole they were trapped in."It is just a pity. I'm very sorry for you" Grace shook her head. Mr. Dallas' attention was caught. Even Raymond was confused.It seemed Grace had a plan in motion."You are sorry for me?" Mr. Dallas repeated.
"My Lord,I am here to heed your call" Laura dropped on a knee. She bowed her head.The Devil turned to face her."Stand up my daughter, my heiress" he smiled. "On your feet" he ordered strictly.Laura rose to her feet with her head still bowed. She obviously didn't want to look into her father's eyes."Thirteen had completed his mission. He is now where we want him. Do you now understand why I didn't give him the tonic? Huh?" the Devil smiled victoriously.Laura had complained many times that her father was giving him special treatment.There was a tonic that the Devil used to give all his subjects. It subjugated them to do his will. They would not willingly go against him once they took it.Laura nodded. She must be realizing now. Her father really had a different plan for him as he had said."I know that site is being watched. The tonic wouldn't let him cooperate with them" he explained to her better."So what will hap
"Who is this?" Mayor Mount murmured to himself.He was coming into his living room. There was a man comfortably seated. He was not expecting anyone and he wasn't notified that he had a visitor.He walked cautiously towards him"Mayor" the man classes in a black suit welcomed him with smiles. His face was not familiar but he seemed peaceful.But above all. He had come in here without permission from anyone."Who are you?" Mayor Mount asked slowly. He was trying to be polite despite his mind warning him against that."Take it easy" the man smiled again. He pointed to the chair. He obviously wanted Mayor Mount to sit down."I am Peters, I work for the Devil" he said immediately as Mayor Mount managed to sit down."The Devil?" Mayor Mount was scared. He almost flew up from the seat."Your reaction tells me you know who my boss is" he was still full of smiles. He was definitely thinking nothing would happen to him here.
"Do you believe all that Mayor Mount was saying" Grace asked Raymond back at their base.She had been checking out the sword since they came back. It seemed she was in love with itRaymond had broken connection within him and the sword. He wouldn't fight with that."There is something more to this like I always say. We are not getting the while information" Raymond complained. He couldn't trust Mayor Mount fully anymore."I am talking about the deadline he gave us" Grace moved with the sword, like she was practicing."What I know for sure is, there is no we in this situation. It is only him. He has been using us all this while" Raymond wanted Grace to be on his side on this rather than supporting Mayor Mount or his sword's training."No. I am doing this for my mom. My mom,I promised her" she stopped. She must have felt weak thinking about her mother."Your mom?" Raymond chuckled.Grace had been totally brain washed. This was no