Assumption Trapped

Assumption Trapped: Chapter 5

    Assumption Trapped: Chapter 5
               “Aligrea: The Quest 1”

As soon as Riegn's feet stepped out of the place he considered as hell, and as soon as he smells the fresh air out side of the City Jail, he can't help but to be emotional.

I didn't imagined myself being emotional just because I went outside.

He never thought that he would be this happy until that he's feeling it now.

Indeed, after a thick cloud there is a silver lining. After the heavy rain there's a rainbow.

But no matter how happy he was at the moment, he can't still forget the loathed feeling inside him. It's as if ready to burst out but he need to calm himself. He can't be reckless again. He's a sentence parole man now and he need a perfect plan to clear his name without putting himself behind bars again.

It needed to be smoothly perfect.

There are just things he need to figure out. In his case where he's just being framed up, concrete evidence will speak on his behalf.

There's no such perfect crime! There are still probability that can point a finger on them. I just need to figure it out. Once I get that chance, I won't let money rule the justice again because if it happens, I'm pretty sure I'll fail again for the second time.

So I won't let it, this time, I'll be more cunning. They play dirty, I'll play dirtiest. I'm the living player they'll regret to used. I'll make sure of that!

Looking side by side he heaved a deep sigh. And just when he was about to walk away, a black fortuner parked in front of him. The door automatically open and he saw Mr. Walter on the driver seat.

"Hop in!" Mr. Walter said motioning his head on him.

Riegn didn't consume any second. He immediately went inside the car without looking back. The car move as soon as he get inside.

As the car move, Riegn stared at the side mirror where he's clearly seeing the place he stayed for 6 years. He have a quick flash back on his mind. All his suffering. All the heavy nights. All the bucket of tears he waste. All the bruises. The trauma, everything becomes fresh as if it all happened yesterday.

"Everything is fixed. I know this day coming so I just fixed everything in your behalf while you're still on the process for parole."

Riegn shifted his gaze. He stared Mr. Walter with forehead creased.

"What do you mean by you fixed everything?"

"What I mean is, there's no need to worry about. Everything you need now that you're already out is fixed."

"Hmm? Okey if that's what you say. Just drop me on my apartment, I want to rest." Said Riegn, calmly.

"You're not living on your apartment anymore, I buy you new apartment so no worries."

"What?" He frowned. "Why is that?"

Mr. Walter made a quick glance on him. "Just so you know, you can't live peacefully there. Almost all the people of San Fernando is wickedly mad at you because of "what" you did six years ago."

"I didn't do anything." Riegn said in a cold voice. "If that's the case, where I be living then?"

"Brgy. Aligrea."

"Where exactly is that place?"

"It's just also part of San Fernando but it's jut a small barangay and people there are not as violent as the people on San Fernando. A secluded one to be exact."

"You will be staying there for the meantime while your case is on the process. We'll be working on it one of this days." Mr. Walter added.

Reign just give his attorney a nod. After a short while of driving, they finally reached thier destination.

Above of the bamboo stand with I guess 5 meters high, is a word also written in bamboo.

Welcome to Brgy. Aligrea

"We're just kilometer away," informed by Mr. Walter.

He keep quite and just stared everything they passed by. Maybe it's just him because his being imprisoned for years and almost forgot the things outside of the jail but, everything they passed by is eye catching. This place is non-civillized so much of making it even beautiful.

Indeed, there's no such high expensive art can beat the beauty of nature.

True to his word, after a minutes of driving the car finally stopped.

"We're here," said Mr. Walter.

Reign didn't waste any second and immediately went outside the car. He's lifting his haversack while puting his cap on. He closed the door and waited for his attorney.

They're in front of a three story building, the building parallel to where they are is the Barangay hall while on the other side is the church and plaza.

What a very nice place.

"Let's go Reign."

"Okey," is all what he said and follow his attorney. They went straight at the lobby and after they logged, they now head to the stairs.

At the second floor, Reign's room is on the last. It's a choice Mr. Walter chose. He highly believes that it will be much safer for Reign. They don't need the attention, they needed to be hide and lowkey.

They both stop when they finally reached Reign's room. Mr. Walter, who has the key open the door. Reign immediately went inside. He put his belongings on the nearest table and comfort himself on the sofa.

"Riegn, I know you need time for adjustment but I want you to stay on you track, alright? I want you to think wisely, you're a sentence parole man now, you must be careful enough." Mr. Walter warned him.

Reign's is now half sleep but still manage to nod on his attorney. "Thank you. You made this possible and I'm grateful attorney. It's embarrassing of me that I doubt you before, I'm sorry for that."

"I know and I can't blame you. But then, let's just forget the past, let's face the present now because we still have so much in our plate right now. We need to keep moving because I know for sure, the accusatory is really pissed by your parole."

"We need to be ahead of them. For us to win this case, we need to go and play along with them." His attorney added.

He opened his eyes and stared at the white ceiling.

He's attorney is correct. We'll lose for the second time if we let them turned the table again. He need to act quickly.

"In order to clear myself, I need to play the dirtiest!"

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