𝕀'𝕝𝕝 𝕓𝕖 𝕥𝕙𝕖 𝕣𝕖𝕒𝕤𝕠𝕟 | 𝕓𝕒𝕟𝕘 𝕔𝕙𝕒𝕟 (𝕖𝕟𝕘)

𝕔𝕙𝕒𝕡𝕥𝕖𝕣 𝟚𝟚

𝐊.𝐒.

"Explanation to this, please?" I asked the mother in front of me, holding the walking stick from the grave towards her. Shocked but also confused, her gaze switched from the walking stick to me.

"Where did you get it from?" she asked threateningly. "I found this at the grave of her husband who, it looks like, died six years ago" I said in a serious voice and threw the walking stick at her feet.

After the incident at the cemetery, I asked the boys to look after Chan while I could find a solution. I know it's not smart at all what I'm doing, but the first second when I walked into the house I felt angry.

"Bang Michael, right? It's a shame that he can't see with his own eyes how his wife lies about his death in front of his son, he would be mad, wouldn't he?" I asked her angrily, already provoked.

"What do you want to know?" she just asked and decided to take a step back.

"What I want to know?! Why the fuck did you lie to Chan about the death of your husband?! Do you have any ethics?! Do you know what you can do with such a lie?!" I screamed indignantly.

I didn't even notice I was talking to her informally, I was so angry at that moment. It had to be such a good reason to have to deny something like that.

The woman in front of me stayed still and didn't move a bit, that scared me. I could see in her eyes that she had something planned.

My eyes wandered briefly to the walking stick in front of her feet, she just had to bend over and she would have it in her hand as a weapon.

I looked up at her again, which she used as an opportunity to do what I feared. She took the walking stick and came towards me.

Naturally prepared, I took a few steps back, which let me go through the door frame. She held the walking stick over her head in both arms.

It took off and hit the door frame in front of it, as I was behind it.

I took this distraction as a chance to run up to my room. Once there, I locked the door and looked at the window in front of me.

I knew I was upstairs right now, but I should be able to come down with skill.

While I heard the beating on my door I quietly opened the window and climbed out of it.

I held onto the pipe from the house and carefully slid it down. When I got down, I moved quickly to the window of her office.

Through the loud knocking on the upper floor, I could clearly see if she decided to go back downstairs.

Her windows were open, so I jumped in and looked around the room.

It was rather smaller, shelves full of documents and a table full of other documents.

I decided to go straight to the shelf and searched the compartments, something like a legacy should have been left from the father.

In the third compartment I found a document labeled 'Bang Michael' without thinking twice I grabbed it and moved to the table.

When I moved the mouse slightly, the PC screen lit up and the word 'Password' appears to clearly show me the dead end.

I swore under my breath and went through the shelves at the table, I stopped at a compartment when I saw suspicious receipt.

I recognized the name 'Bang Christopher Chan' and took it straight into my hands.

Before I could leave the room, the knocking suddenly stopped. No shouting, no knocking and no rumbling.