The Curse Of Cain - Episode 8

 

“Is this some kind of trick Sody? Or why does she have to look so much like the woman that made me commit the first murder?” He demanded, staring at the tablet in his hand.

The pretty lady on the screen sighed.

“My lord, I do not have an answer to that but according to the Triad, she is not your Trista, she has a foreign father and an African mother but she is not Trista, there is a kind of loop somewhere and that is why she looks like her but they are different people.”

“Did grandfather do this? To test me again?” He growled like a wounded lion.

“I do not know what your grandfather had in mind before he died but we are still looking into it. The message I have for you is that, try as much as possible to keep her alive because if she is dead, there goes your salvation.”

“So if she lives, what do I do?”

“I don’t have that information yet…but keep her away from her people else you this can hinder you from doing what you will need to do to shift the curse.”

He thought for a while.

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. “Does this task require killing her?”

“I don’t know my lord, that is all I have.”

“I can’t go back to England Sody, I still have enemies everywhere and I  can’t go to Italy or Paris, I believe I’m still a wanted man there.”

“Well you can go to South Africa, I will fix up a place for you to stay there, we still have allies there and getting a house of your choice or a mansion as you so like it shouldn’t be a problem.”

“So you still have access to my offshore accounts?”

The lady nodded.

“Good, set it up, let it be more beautiful than this

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. The compound should be larger. I need a secluded area, if you can buy the whole area I do not mind. I want privacy and somewhere distant from the town so she can’t easily escape. Maybe close to the mountain or the lake.”

The lady nodded and the screen went blank before Calvin put the phone down

Calvin hissed and shut the screen before leaning back on his seat. He shut his eyes and gave off an exasperated sigh. He was exhausted both internally and externally.

So the lady wasn’t Trista? So why does she look so much like her or was he just imagining stuff in his head?

It was the second day and he hadn’t gotten any tangible response from his doctor. So he took his iphone and pressed a button, shortly, one of his men entered, he looked like a bouncer but all suited up.

“Yes boss.” The man said as he came in.

“Get the doctor for me.”

Hakeem nodded and dispersed. Some minutes later, he came back with a man who seemed to be in his early fifties, half of his hair was white, he looked frail in his silver glasses , he was in his white uniform and a stethoscope hanged around his shoulder.

“Doctor, what is going on?”

The elderly man brought out his handky to wipe his forehead and then adjusted his glasses.

“Mr Calvin. I was able to urm..remove the bullet, she was shot twice, once at the shoulder and the other mildly missed her heart, thanks to the ring she hid somewhere in her underwear, the bullet would have penetrated into her heart and she would have died.

Calvin battled between feeling relaxed or getting more agitated.

“So are you saying she could make it?”

“No sir, she might but it’s 70-30 chances.”

Calvin stood up abruptly, knocking the glass on the stool away with his fist.

“What do you mean by that?”

The doctor moved a little bit back.

“The hospital setup in your mansion is not complete for an emergency like this. I will have to take her back with me to South Africa, we have enough materials that we need there.”

The maid came in to clean the mess Calvin had created….

He was thinking, the lady had people here in this country, going to another would give her more chances to live and more chances for him to do whatever he needs to do with her….

“Hakeem, get the jet ready, get four of the men, we are leaving this country tonight.”

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NOT ONLY IS SHE DYING BUT NOW SHE IS BEEN KIDNAPPED RIGHT AFTER SHE DID HER BRIDAL SHOWER, SORRY SONIA