Oscar's point of view.
My eyes were finally set on the man that wanted to kill us and made me get bullets in my back.
When his eyes were unfolded, I saw nothing there but the eyes of a devil.
I wish I could have him in my hands and squeeze him to death. I wish I could hang him somewhere and drain life out of him.
I have never had thoughts like that in my life. It was the fear of if those bullets had gone into my spine, and I eventually lost being able to walk, that led me to such thoughts.
He was well beaten by Vesta. The blood Vesta let roll out his flesh was still fresh when Fada added his own.
Punished so much because of what he did to us, especially to me, and I am still full of pity for him at one point.
He was not going to tell the purpose of why he came after us. Fada drilled his finger, and he split open the truth.
I never wanted him to get hurt despite the bullet that went into the back of me was his doing.
I started feeling a fire suddenly burning at the base of my stomach, and creating hate for him when he revealed how he was going to tame Ace, and use her for his good.
He was going to wipe out our family memories from her and his dirty stinky mouth was annoying to me when he was full of confidence, narrating how he was going to make love with Ace's sexy body countless times.
He would never forget the well-resounding slap he received from mother when he spoke of that.
Fada had enough of it. The man was blindfolded and was taken back to his building, so police could come and arrest him.
Vesta took all the syringes and injected them into his lap. We all understood Vesta is the crazy type, though, but we were not expecting that.
Fada's eyes were raised in surprise to ask her questions, but she didn't care, "Let him feel the heat of the fire he was going to burn Ace with". She said.
Mother shouted,"He's going to lose his memory forever".
"No, it's only lasted a couple of months, he would regain it if the surgery was not performed on him". Our doctor and trained scientist, Mince, replied.
She had already examined the injections and found what they work for and how they work.
Helen added her own, and said that would prevent him from exposing us.
There, Helen was right, he wouldn't be able to answer the police questions, at least, not anytime soon.
By the time he gets back his memory, the investigations will be completed, and he will be playing basketball in prison.
He's such a selfish man. When we got back to the place we were handling him, in the room he was captured. Swiss found a sniper she was going to take, and when she took the sniper that was way more powerful than the one she was currently using, she found money too.
Lots of cash, over twenty million dollars, and that makes people receive from us again.
Wilson's point of view.
It had been three days since I left the gate to the building where Helen lives, and I wasn't myself.
I have been so curious to learn what went wrong, even if she's going to break up with me, she should at least let me know.
Early morning today, I tried my luck again. I picked up my phone and dialed her line, and it rang for the first time in almost two weeks.
When that line rang, the inspiration for me got high. The curiosity in me got itself on the wheels of a Ferrari and drove itself in my heart at the speed of a Bugatti.
Unfortunately, the phone wasn't picked up. I tried again, and she still didn't pick up.
It is said that don't call a person more than twice on a spin if the call is not picked up.
But I ignored that civilized habit and called the line more than I can count.
Afterward, I felt a slight pain in my stomach which I can call "being hungry".
I prepared myself a meal but couldn't eat it. Then I remembered she had a sister that caught us when we were in the woods.
I decided to go there and check her out. I am so certain that this time, I will meet any one of them.
I took a hot shower to strengthen my weak muscles and to set myself off the mental stress.
It is already evening, and I am dressed for the outing already. I determined to walk into that gate when I got there, and I did not see anyone outside to talk to.
So I fed my fish well. I made sure nothing could get spoiled if I didn't make it back in days. At that moment, I considered myself a person committing suicide due to the place I was heading to.
I was about to put off the lights when I heard the doorbell ring.
At first, I didn't want to answer it, but mind tempted me into what if that was Helen.
No, it can't be. Nevertheless, I went for the door. When the door was opened by me, I suddenly developed trust issues for my sight.
My heartbeat started falling into doubt. I felt multiple sweats rolling down my body like I was just going away from the gym.
I formed a knuckle with my left hand and backed it to my eye to rub it. I don't know when the word, "Are you for real?" came out of my mouth.
It was really Helen that rang the doorbell and was standing in front of me, and she asked, "Are you going to hug me or keep staring?".
With extreme joy, I carried her to my chest. I cuddled her like she would enter into me.
Joy overwhelmed me, and peace of mind logged itself into my system upon seeing my love.
Right from that spot, we were kissing intensively. Surely, she missed me too.
Gradually, the intensive kissing slowed down. I looked her in the eyes and gave her a warm welcome hug again.
If our happiness could be stacked at the base of a rocket, it was surely going to give it enough energy to propel it out of Earth's atmosphere.
She sat on my lap and put an arm around my neck. With my mouth, her chest was naked, and I put my tongue on the tips of her flesh milky sack.