Chapter 13
BLAIKE IVERSON'S POINT OF VIEW
When I open my eyes the four corners of the room first laid in my eyes. It was all white in the four corners of this room. Where I am? What I am doing here? That was the question that first popped into my mind. Then I just realize when I heard the machine on my side. I was in the hospital right now. What just happened?
"Boss," a voice calls me. Who is that? I've rolled my eyes to search where that voice came from. And finally, my eyes lay where he was.
"Rod," I called his name. "Why I am in here?" I immediately asked him.
"You were hit by a car," he said. Hit? By wha-t? A car? How? Then suddenly my head hurts as I remember how I was hit by a car and came in here in the hospital.
FLASHBACK
"Police Station," I said. As I read the words written above. "Ready," I continued to say.
At the time we are ready to cause chaos. A bullet was been triggered and shot in the head. Of Mr. Walson's men, that was supposed to be under our protection. The bullet was seen by my two own eyes. It was like a slow-motion scene as it flew through the air.
All the people around me panic. One of my men shakes me. Finally, I realized what is happening and came back to my senses. But, I was frozen when I see a girl in front of me in the police station.
"Amelia," I said. As I called her name.
But, an unexpected accident happens. I was hit by a car because of the chaos that was happening right now in front of the police station. Seconds later, I was now laying on the ground bathed in my blood.
So all of my men run towards me. I once glanced more and laid my eyes on the girl in front of me. Then, suddenly everything went black
END OF FLASHBACK
"Are you okay?" he asked me with a worried face.
"Yes, I am," I answered him back. "What time is it?" I asked Rod.
"9 o'clock sir," he said.
"Wha-t--?"
"You've been in a coma for two weeks," he said. Before I could finish my sentence. But, how? Why? Really?
"Really?" I ask him. Because I couldn't believe what he was saying right now.
"Yes," he said shortly.
All I know right now is that I wanted to go out of this hospital. Before someone would recognize me and say it to the police. I don't want to get arrested and go to jail. I just wanted to finish this one last mission I had. Then I can face all of my cases. And then I can go to jail if that was I had to go.
"I also had good news?" he said then gave me a glass of water.
"What is it?" I responded. As I get the glass of water in his hands. Then drank it until I finish drinking the water he gave me.
"The case of murder to you has been closed. You don't need to hide anymore," he said.
As I heard those words. I don't know what to feel. To feel happy or sad. I am happy that I don't need to go to jail anymore. But somehow, some part of me says I need to be sad. I don't know what kind of feeling I need to feel.
"Ow! That is why I am not still in jail. Even I am resting in here in the hospital for two weeks," I said to him, to Rod.
"Yes, Sir. By the way, do you want me to pay your bills now? So you can get out of the hospital. And I will let them know that they should clean your room. Because you want to come home. Or you want to rest here in the hospital for a little bit more?" Rod asked.
"Just tell them I am going home. And you can pay my bills now. I wanted to go home right now," I answer him back.
"Okay, boss. I would go now and leave you. To assist you with hospital bills," he said.
"Thank you, Rod," I said then he only smiles and leave the room.
Here I am now in the back of my mansion. So this was the feeling of a free man. That feeling you do not need to hide. Because no policeman or law is searching for you. And you can sleep without worries that one day you will be put in jail.
I took a deep breath and closed my eyes. I felt the warm and fresh that was touching my skin. It is really good to be here in a province. Where you can breathe fresh air.
I sit in the chair that was supposed to be in here in the first place. I arranged the bullets that was Im gonna put in my gun. It was placed here, on the table. That was on the side where I was sitting. One by one I arrange them and put them in my gun. Suddenly, someone tapped my shoulder. So I turn my head around so I can see who tapped my shoulder.
"Rod," I said. As I called his name.
"What do you need?" I asked him.
Then I raised my right eyebrow. He sits first in the chair that was located opposite my chair.
"I have news," he replied.
"Did you find out about the guy who was shot in the police station?" I asked him.
He was Mr. Walson's man. We are given a task. This was the last mission I had to do. Then I will finally be free. And let go of this life. We just to get Mr. Walson's men to expose his evil deeds. And I hope on the day in the police station. His man is not the one that was been killed.
"He is still alive and in the nearest police station here. Here in this province. It was only 30 minutes to 1-hour drive away. Do you want to check him?" He asked me. Yes! Finally, I wish this time there will be no chaos that will happen. And our mission will be successful. We just need to get him.
"Find the best lawyer for him. Since he is still not proven to have any illegal actions. Before Mr. Walson's ordered to kill him. We need to get him first," I ordered Rod.
"Okay, Sir. I will get going then and do what you just ordered to me," he said.
Then he stands up, I just look at him and nodded. He just knew what I had meant to say. And then off he goes, to follow what I had just ordered him that he needed to do.
ROD AZRAEL'S POINT OF VIEW
"He is still alive and in the nearest police station here. Here in this province. It was only 30 minutes to 1-hour drive away. Do you want to check him?" I asked Blaike, my boss.
If he wanted to go look and checked Walson's men. This would be the last mission he had to do. Then he was free to go. We are not government employees. They called us criminals or terrorists. But we only do is killed and end the evil deeds of the high-ranking officials.
We just do this for the sake of the future of this country. We just wanted to help this country to have a better government. But if they think that way about us. I don't care! We don't care! We just need to do our job. And this will make us in peace.
"Find the best lawyer for him. Since he is still not proven to have any illegal actions. Before Mr. Walson's ordered to kill him. We need to get him first," He ordered to me
"Okay, Sir. I will get going then and do what you just ordered to me," I said to him.
Then I stand up and he just nodded time. It means that I should go and follow what he said so I keep going.
"So Atty. Alvarez would help us in this case?" I ask the lawyer in front of me. He was the lawyer of the Iverson family ever since. I mean--, his generation was the lawyer of the Iverson family ever since.
"Yes, as I see the case. It was so easy. We can get him out of the jail tomorrow," he said.
We are now in his office. Talking about some personal matters. We need him to get one of Walson's men. And be in our protection.
"Okay, thank you. Then see you tomorrow Atty. Alvarez," I said to him.
"Can I ask? How is sir Blaike Iverson doing right now?" he asks me. I just gonna stand up. But I didn't continue standing up. Because of what he just asked. "I've heard his case has been closed. And lady Amelia Rivera withdrew the case," he continued to say.
"He is doing fine. And yes, he knows that his case has been withdrawn," I answered him back. But who is Amelia? "May I ask? Who is Amelia, Amelia Rivera?" I ask him curiously.
BLAIKE IVERSON'S POINT OF VIEW
"So how was your trip? Did you find any lawyer?" I asked him one by one questions. I just wanna make sure to get this mission good and smooth.
"Yes, sir. I'd find a good lawyer. He will be released tomorrow," he said.
Then I get two glasses of the paired goblet in the kitchen area. And get a wine, to put it in the glass. And filled it with wine, and gave the other one to Rod.
"Good," I said and praised him. As I drank the glass of wine I was drinking and holding.
"But sir there is gonna be some changes in the mission. That they gave to us," he said. Wait! Wha-t? What did they change in our mission?
"What did they change in our mission?" I ask him. I almost spill the wine I was drinking.
"It is either we use Mr. Walson's men to expose his evil deeds and send the proof to the police. Or the other choice is you killed him in your own hands either you use a gun, knives, your hands or anything. But just killed him and exposed his evil doings," Rod said.