Read Story: SEASON 1 EPISODE 172
[Present Time]
Tobias shut down the laptop after they finished watching.
And he caught the most important moment, luckily.
In the surveillance video, when Serpents dropped the smokes, Odds knew to cover their own noses cos they were conversant with it, but Seraphina and Saint didn’t.
The smokes got them, and they lost their consciousness.
That’s why Serpents were able to grab them inside the smokes.
Tobias left the surveillance room, and Yalda followed.
Jude met them outside.
“Zaine is stable now, and resting…” He said, panicky.
“Prepare for war then.” Tobias let out the order like a war blaze. “Get the weapons, Yalda. There are trackers on the shoes of every Odd member. Get the system, and get their locations. We must get to them in five damn minutes!” He grunted.
“I’ll drive!” Jude ran.
“No,” Tobias wore his gloves which felt hot on his palms. “I’m driving.”
Together, they rushed out of the bloody Oddsion. Yalda pushed the weapon bags into the car with them.
“Vince would wanna leave this country, no doubt… considering the fact that his secret is out at the precinct and the city knows of his atrocities now. He’s gonna want to take First Lady away.” She said.
“That’s only gonna come true when my body gets embalmed.” Tobias responded as he drove out speedily.
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[Vince’s Crib]
Uncle Will got up with insane headache which made him rub his temples with a groan, but when he noticed the darkness in the room, he quickly rushed his way out of bed, traced the wall with his palms to get to the wall, then turned on the lights.
“The hell am I in a room?” He muttered to himself, looking around.
Vince definitely gave him a cup of coffee. He drank it without asking, thinking he was just doing his son duty, he couldn’t possibly poison him.
But he seems to have done more than poisoning cos why did he drink the coffee in the living room but ended up here in the bedroom?
He rushed out of the bedroom to the living room, and the first thing that caught his attention was the cup of coffee still sitting on the center table, and the time on his phone.
10pm???
He drank coffee since noon!
When he noticed no one’s at home except him, he knew something went wrong already.
Something definitely sent wrong.
He took the TV remote, turned on the TV for anything, and found it.
The news.
Current news is Tobias St. Graves precinct visit with twenty verified testimonies in human form.
Now, the Redd family is in trouble for real, even Dean is a part of it, and the billionaires who came to the take over event with Vince.
They’re all cooling their feet at the police department right now.
Then Vince himself. Vince is wanted, highly wanted across the country.
Uncle Will dropped the remote, and his eyes turned.
He fell on the couch in a daze.
In the process, his body stabbed something in the couch backrest.
Hard and strange.
He tilted forward, forgetting the news momentarily. He pressed his fingers into the couch leather.
The sensations still remained.
He proceeded to the kitchen and found a knife, then came back to ram the knife into the couch.
Two cross-slashes like a multiplication sign.
And a hardcover book fell out of the open couch space.
“The hell?” Will muttered, dropping the knife to pick the book.
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[Club Frontman’s House]
It’s been three hours now.
Three hours since Bexley got here and have been waiting for the arrival of the Frontman.
She has been chewing habitually on her fingers, showing anxiety as she paraded the front of the mansion.
Kelly is taking over?
Kelly is taking her place?
It’s a news she can never take lightly no matter the universe.
She bit her nails into blood already, but she sucked the blood with it, trembling with impatience.
At some minutes after 10, Frontman finally appeared, hopping out of his Porsche at the park.
Bexley flew to him, fingers falling off her mouth finally.
“What do you mean Kelly Price is taking my place?” She panted.
“Bexley?” The man scoffed. “Are you really only concerned about that right now? Do you even have any idea what’s going on in the city? Every Billionaire in the club is under investigation, and Leader Vince himself is highly wanted!”
“And that is why I’m going to be fuelling everything up!” Bexley writhed. “Everything!”
“What do you mean?” Frontman frowned confusedly.
“They dare even think of replacing me with someone? They dare even think about it? They’ve all seen my nakedness during my dances, and now I’m getting replaced? I don’t care if the club is currently in crisis, I’m ruining everything!” Bexley fumed.
“What are you gonna do?” Frontman pulled her arm.
“The kill sins of everyone of them especially Genevieve and Marley, I want them all out!” She shouted.
“I don’t have the documents!” He yelled. “Only Leader does.”
“Then where the hell is that motherfucker!” Bexley demanded.
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