A cursed Wednesday arrives.Zayn and Cassandra could feel their hearts pounding harder and harder every minute that passes by in their lives. Every minute closer to Louis Johnson's death time. They didn't want to lose any of the hints ever given. And as a result, they bunk their classes even if attendance was mandatory and important for their classes. As for Zayn who was having an internship at his brother's office, he insisted that he or her stay close to Louis all the time.It was around 3 pm when Louis finally gets off of some serious work and had some time to spare to eat. As he was eating his lunch, he senses the two hawks trying to eat his food. He blinks rapidly at them.To him, Cassandra and Zayn looked like two famished children who were trying their hardest not to pounce on him and steal his food. It was true that Louis makes his own food in the morning everyday. And considering Cassandra who could now eat a whole ass cow if hungry, he

The duo rush down to the cafeteria. Quickly pointing out the VIP sitting with his boss, they call him aside to discuss."Actually sir, we would like to know if you told us about the aircraft which you are using for the private jet. The reason why I insisted for us to join our brother was because our sister is majoring in a-aeronautics. She would love to collect a model.""Sir, I'm afraid we won't allow that. It's a private—""We can't ask the same for public transport, right? Just the model name, and where it is stationed, sir. We will note everything under your invigilation if you'd permit." The man raises his eyebrow.He felt nothing wrong in accepting their request."Alright, sir. I will talk to my boss. Only because you're Johnsons and I will allow it.""Thank you, sir." David walks to his boss, mentioning about the aircraft situation with the Johnson siblings.The man was clever, but the lovers were even more clever."Are they calling us?" Cassandra feels her heart diluting to a

Louis singlehandedly took care of the case. The CIA were kept on finding out who and how the investigation went. Hannes smoothly redirects the CIA to enlighten them that he and his team have run a diagnosis of the aircraft and did their best.A week passes.Ravine and Cassandra were quietly walking to their classrooms when they split at the corridor."I'll see you at lunch!" Cassandra enthusiastically waves at Ravine who keeps walking."What's wrong with her?" Shrugging her shoulders, Cassandra enters her class and forgets about Ravine's disinterested mood.At lunch, she gets a text from Zayn who was at the campus.[What are you doing here?][Louis wanted to take us all to Alaska out of the blue. Come with Ravine, we will explain everything later][I gotta take permission from the vice-principal fool] she texts him.[Ha, who do you really think Louis is, huh? Just come down] [Foine] texting him and chucking her phone into the bag, Cassandra goes to fetch Ravine from the class."Hey,

Ravine was at it again.But this time, on her own accord. She had no company and Darla was out of the picture completely.She began writing threatening notes for a week, building hate for the Johnsons as she stuffed Cassandra's locker with the notes.On the Monday, Cassandra was petrified to read such hateful notes. Who possessed such venom in their hearts for the words to flow through their pen like that?"Johnsons shouldn't have been made. They are cursed people." One letter read. "Family of sinners, a family full of lies and greed." The next one had read.Peter looks at the notes as well."I can't recognise the handwriting..." he thinks hard, nothing occurring to his memory. Cassandra tears the papers up, stuffing it into the dustbin as she comes back to her seat."I don't wanna think it could be Ravine. She doesn't stoop that low. But I'll ask the discipline head to watch over the corridors. Maybe we can find the culprit tomorrow." Cassandra says as the worrisome lad pats her sho

[Alex's death day17th August 2023]The stadium was filled with cheerful people and the stalls for fast food were opened. The match was about to begin when the net of plastic was thrown over the huge stadium dome to keep the players safe from the heatwave. Cassandra and Zayn reach their seats as they were trying their best to be calm and composed. For the time until his death at 12:34 hours, precisely in the afternoon, Zayn and Cassandra wouldn't know what was peace.Alex's death, as per their imagination will be gory with his wind pipe being crushed, which will lead to his death.Louis and Jessica arrive after everyone else, they take their seats beside Framton and a few of Framton's business friends who have come to support the lad for his match."Oh, the broadcast has started." Cassandra lifts her arm up to see that a national TV channel was beginning it's broadcast. The cameraman was warming up with a few shots. The Johnsons have been made a centre of attraction as their faces on