Five years ago my brother was killed. I went to work early on Monday morning and my brother school of course.
He got a text saying,"Meet me by the warehouse on 25th Avenue. It was from an unknown number. How interesting.
He called me to ask if he should go and I said go and do not cut the call and put it on speaker. He walked slowly and he as he came across the dilapidated warehouse he saw a black Mercedes Benz and saw the plate number YAB-249-AD and he told me he recognised the car and I asked what it looked like and the plate number.
He said it looked my uncle' car and I recognised it in my head, I visioned it in my head and it rung a bell. I told him to remain calm and it was too late.
He simply screamed out in agony as my useless uncle murdered him and my uncle left a message on the phone saying he will come for me.
Vengeance simply came to my head and I pondered.
Simply REVENGE!!
