+++++++++++++++++++++++++++++++++++++++++++++**Thursday morning**Isabella was admiring her reflection in the mirror and thought she looked adorable and smart in her well-tucked-in shirt and stylishly styled hair. She hissed once more at the sight of the high-heeled shoe lying on the ground; if not for her desire to present herself as a typical, fashionable European woman, she would have chosen a flatter shoe.Before putting on the suit jacket, she took another look in the mirror to see if anything in her outfit was in conflict. She put on the shoe after making sure her outfit's combination, fabric selection, and accessories were appropriate.Since she hadn't worn high heels in almost a year, she felt awkward as she took the first four steps with the shoe, but because her body had been trained to adapt to any situation, she quickly adjusted as she left the room. She left the house after grabbing her handbag from the coffee table in the living room.She moved a short distance from the
Isabella reached for a white napkin to wipe some of the liquid off her lab coat after it spilled. She had spent the entire night in the lab setting it up, but she was only able to set up the equipment she absolutely needed to use right away. The remaining time was spent making some of the necessary tools for her job.She stood up, took a syringe in her right hand, drew some warm mixture from the test tube, and injected it into a tiny metal needle-like object that had a narrow opening just big enough for the syringe to fit through.She went through the process several times, filling ten of the metals with each syringe draw. She filled about 200, then neatly organized the metals into two rubber packs that fit into her back pocket. She completed the process of filling the pins in about two hours.She made a mixture of a drug called Beryl, which belongs to the family of drugs known as benzodiazepines. After her Werewolf group conducted research and an experiment in France two years ago, B
With his gun in his left hand, Brandon impatiently paced the floor of the sizable compound while watching for Isabella, his new boss. He was going to work for a woman for the first time. He had worked with a number of notorious Werewolves and slayers, but until Isabella showed up, he had never even heard of a strong female slayer. He had just been transferred to Isabella by Cera, his recent immediate former Boss, and he was Cera's second in command.Cera hesitated before releasing him to her; in fact, he had to consider it for almost 30 minutes before he decided to do so. In the three years he worked with Cera, he had never seen him reflect for that long on something so minor. But he was not surprised by Cera's extended thought process because he was aware of his undeniable value to Cera's group, the Nefury gang.He always completed his work within the allotted time and never failed at any task. Additionally, he was excellent at persuading and organizing other men for tasks.He was n
++++++++++++++++++++++++++++++++++++++++++++++28/11/2030** 10am **Billy and his men stood up from their seats immediately they sighted the minister approaching with his two bodyguards. They walked closer to welcome them, one of Billy’s men collected a small luggage from the short bodyguard.‘Officer Billy sir’ Billy displayed his ID card and bowed in respect to the minister.‘Oh officer!’ Littleton Reuben exclaimed cheerfully, extending his hand to Billy for a handshake. ‘How are you doing?’‘Fine sir, how was your flight?’ Billy asked, smiling.‘Wonderful’ the man replied and looked around like someone searching for something.Billy was quick to figure out what he searched for and he pointed out before the man asked, ‘the car’s over there sir’‘Ok, Beautiful’ Littleton Reuben smiled and nodded. The party journeyed the short distance to where the cars were parked.Billy and one of Reuben's bodyguards sat in front of the jeep while the minister sat at the back. The rest of the part
CHAPTER 18++++++++++++++++++++++++++++++++++++++++++++‘It’s time to leave guys’ Bobby motioned to his team members at exactly five pm. He got into the first car, a Bentley Jeep with a stout officer who sat at the driver’s seat, while the other four officers , two males and two females, got into the Camsol. The stout man started the car engine and mumbled some words to Bobby before they led the way out of the station compound, the Camsol followed behind.The minister’s plane was expected to arrive in Los Angeles by six pm, but it was just a few minutes after five pm when Bobby commanded his team to leave for the airport. Though the distance of the airport to the station wasn’t much, it only took fifteen minutes to drive there. Bobby, like every professional, insisted on arriving at the airport and getting settled very early before the minister arrived.They had just gone a few distance away from the station when Bobby’ phone rang, he discovered that it was a call from one of his te
*7am*The news of the minister's death was met with great shock and grief throughout the whole country and the European continent as a whole. Unemployed youth and adults remained indoors that morning, fixing their gaze on the TV's as circumstances revealing the minister's death were unveiled.Workers who rushed to their office also had their earphones stuck to their ears, listening to the news reported on different radio stations. At first, the country news stations reported that the minister was shot by an unknown gunmen in his residence and had been taken to the hospital immediately.Many well wishers and patriotic citizens prayed and wished for the preservation of his life. It was early in the morning that the news aired that the minister died immediately.Even the country president took part in his mourning as he paid a tribute to the late Minister on his Facebook page and all other social media handles."Excellent job done, That was superb" Lord Fila exclaimed, his face beamed wi
“Come on, you know I have to work by the rules of the job,” Cynthia retorted. “She has warned us against going out frequently to avoid suspicion from the neighborhood“Oh well! I really have to salute you guys for the Minister’s job, I wouldn’t have believed it wasn’t the Police officials that gunned down the man if you didn’t tell me” Cera commended as he sat up. “it was done neatly”“Thanks, but please no one else has to know how we did the Job” Cynthia pleaded“Of course, you can trust me” Cera took a sip of the hot coffee and mocked. “I’m already overrating you people, it’s not that the job was to hard though”“Hehe,” she chuckled. “Could you have done the job without leaving any traces behind?“Come on, you know me now, I would have. I have the best slayers in America right now” Cera boasted“Nah, you don’t have that guts. Do you remember the little Doctor’s job we did last?’ She asked as she took her own cup of coffee.“That was just an unusual error” Don defended his team. “It
‘Okay, but what job is it? Who’s the target now? Jake curiosity pushed him to ask“I’ll keep that to myself for now” Isabella denied him the answer. “Let’s focus on getting their first“Why don’t you want to tell us? Brandon interjected. “It would help us in guiding, you know we are used to the country more than you are or are you scared that we are going to sell you out?”Isabella narrowed her look at the guys and gave a long wicked laugh. She suddenly stopped and asked, “Where’s Cynthia?”“Hum” Cynthia answered with a shaky voice before any of the two guys could respond. She appeared with a bottle of wine and three glass cups from the corridor leading to the other rooms.From the way she appeared swiftly, one could easily conclude that she had been eavesdropping on their conversation and was shocked to hear Isabella ask about her.“Good Afternoon” Cynthia curtsied“Hi, where have you been? And where did you go on Friday night? Isabella asked with a frown“I went to my boyfriends pla