The Royals: A Kings Heart

Chapter 62

SIBONELO'S POV _

I stared out the window in pure astonishment at the grey skies turning black. A whirlwind swirled all the aircrafts and those approaching into a spinning air wheel before smashing them together and whisking it off in the sky. A sky flood. I. HAVE. NEVER. Seen a sky flood. I didn't even know it can happen. Sudden heavy rains poured in the sky with ice. The official show was over. I'm scared I underestimated this family's arrogance because it's justified now. I stared at Zwe. He looked just as perplexed. Mnqobi and Khaya looked mortified. Oh, thank God I'm not the only one because I was beginning to think I'm crazy. I couldn't even look at Mehluli in the eye let alone ask. Was I allowed to ask?

Nkosi: "Fantastic. Now we can get back to work." WORK? You won't explain that??

Zwe: "Uhm.. okay. Where were we? Khaya." He hissed. Khaya had both hands over his mouth. He dropped them and looked at the floor, shaking.

Mthunzi: "I'll check the damage in the west wing." He walked out. Uhh?? So no one will say anything?

Mnqobi: "Clean up. We need to clean up. There's currently five crashed air crafts in the city. We need to figure where they are. Hopefully no one has been...uhm. Hurt."

Sibo: "Good thinking. I still have them linked on my computer from the shut down."

Nkosi: "Quickly. If anyone inside any of them is still alive, I owe them." You owe them what? I wanted to ask but I didn't need to know the answer. Oh, I'm definitely not sleeping today. I took my phone calling my father.

Sibo: "Checking on the parents as well."

Nkosi: "Is there a tank with them?"

Sibo: "Yes, my prince." My father answered.

King: "Oh thank God. Sibonelo, is everyone okay? The hospital was bombed." I could hear my mother crying in the background.

Sibo: "Everyone is fine Tata. Is mama okay?"

King: "Darling, they're fine. All the boys are fine."

Queen: "Where's Mnqobi!!" I gave him the phone.

Mnqobi: "Yes mama I'm fine. No, we weren't hit. Only the west wing was hit. We're all in Zwe's office. Yes. Yes mama. Okay." He gave Zwe the phone. Another phone rang.

Nkosi: "Love." He answered calmly, sitting down. This was the scariest person I knew. "Yes I'm inside the hospital. No, I'm fine. Everyone is safe. I would never lie baby. Zwe, is there anyone in the west wing?"

Zwe: "No, that side was closed since Tuesday."

Nkosi: "No one is hurt, baby. Please don't cry. I can't come home right now." He walked out the office. Khaya hung up my phone, handing it to me.

Zwe: "How did everyone find out so quick that my hospital was bombed?"

Sibo: "The media was tipped off surely. The one who released the story first is my bet. Do you think they saw the sky flood?"

Zwe: "I doubt it. Everyone was focused on the hospital."

Khaya: "W-what was that Bhut Zwe? The Prince knew. He knew it would happen and I can let that go but have you ever heard of a sky flood because I haven't!!" He whispered. "I was not expecting to see aircrafts clung in the air by wind and their own debri!"

Zwe: "Khaya calm down."

Khaya: "I'm getting a panic attack." I sat him down on the couch. Zwe gave him a pill and water.

Sibo: "Drink up bug. Close your eyes and breath." He leaned back on the couch with his eyes closed. I looked at Zwe with a shocked please explain look. He only shrugged. I looked at Mnqobi, he sat next to his twin, elbows on knees looking at the floor. I had to start working quick because it's clear these ones were done. I sat in front of my screens, hacking into the aircrafts, they were not the latest but fairly equipped. Inside each had a camera. Two pilots in each.