Raven

Wisty

Chapter 4 - Team of Idiots

I could bet you more than I will ever earn that not one of the Ravens ever think about how amazing I am. You see while they are out there killing some random criminal, I'm sitting behind a desk doing all of the hard work. After a good old murder I tend to avoid the others. Note to self, particular avoid Hardison since it was her kill and done so quickly as well.

I walked in to my equivalent of a home office except I'd say it was more a incredibly well design large spacious area with the most high technique computer equipment you will ever find. Anyway, routine was as usual, check the body. The dullest part of my job and gross if it's a guy, you know even if they are what I think girls call "hot"? Today is not like any other, you see, while the team are out getting as drunk as ever possible for killing someone in the shortest time possible, I'm sober examining a deceased body.

Sir Fredric Williams aka Ronald Billington:

Age: 52

Occupation: Ex-Army General

Spouse: Maria Williams (deceased)

Children:

1. Matthew Williams - 20

2. Alexander Williams - 19

3. Clark Williams & Jack Williams - 17 - Jack deceased

4. James Williams - 16

5. Amelia Williams, Oliver Williams & Ethan Williams - 15 - Deceased

6. Mia Williams - 14 - Deceased

7. Lily Williams & Georgia Williams - 13 - Deceased

8. Matilda Williams - 8 - Deceased

9. Ryan Williams - Miscarriage

10. Grace Williams - aged 3

Wow, even our team couldn't kill eight innocent children in 20 years. Anyway I continued the testing. In his entire collection of photos, Sir Fredric Williams has a scar behind his left ear however much he tried he could never hide it. Picking the head which was quite light for a man of his age, if I recall correctly about 40, young parent rich though. I moved the dead hair out of the way to examine his left ear. I looked closely............ nothing. I never ever find nothing and I'm never wrong. I continued to check the right ear... no sign of the scar. No matter how hard I tried to find it, nothing was there. I had to think, I always think; thinking isn't normally this hard. You see I'm a genius; nothing puzzles me. Computer! It always has the answers.

As usual I hacked my way through the security tapes, to the event, what happen after whoever I just examined was killed? I watched the clip of the main entrance again and again, every time the same man who is lying dead next to me who was already been killed walked out. Impossible, this man was real. Ahhh! EMERGENCY! We never kill innocent civilians so why is one lying here on my desk of all places. Idiots. Wait, search background information on Sir Fredric Williams.

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I searched up anything and everything there was to know about this man. Then lastly, I went to family, something new popped up. Quentin Williams. Twin to Sir Fredric Williams. Hardison killed his twin. Disaster! I quickly called the team back from whatever celebrating they were doing, but before I could send Lola to get in with the family, I needed to get the cameras and microphones in place.

I never call people into my office but today I had to.

"Woah! What's this stuff everywhere?" Hardison's curiosity was the last thing I needed.

"Hardison, don't touch that! Put it down!"

"Man, why have I never seen this stuff before?" Hardison's curiosity was slowly spreading to Lola.

"Because! I don't want you guys to break it!" I took one of my latest gadgets off of Hardison fingers and placed it back on the shelf. "You guys need to listen up! We've killed the wrong guy!"

Confused expressions spilled out on everyone's faces. "See, when you guys went into that party today, Sir Fredrick was there, and what you didn't know was that his identical twin, Quentin was there too. and when you guys pulled a rich looking Fredrick into a private location to be assassinated, it was really his brother." I took in all of their emotions.

Alpha merely stood there, deep in thought. While Lola chewed on a nail, Hardison was shocked and was biting her lower lip. Gift was near the door and I couldn't tell what she was thinking. But shadow's face was one that showed curiosity and annoyance.

"So what's our next move?" Lola looked at Alpha who was deep in another world.

"Hm. Well, if Wisty finds the location of Sir Fredrick's mansion, Shadow can get in there and place cameras, microphones, and other assorted gadgets-"

"Can I just say something?" It was Gift, "I was just thinking, how have the police or anyone ever gotten to this case before? I mean, like, hasn't that kid, um what's his name-"

"Clark."

"Right, well hasn't he told anyone before?"

I had just researched this and it had almost slipped my mind. "Good question, I was researching and I found out that multiple of the children had filed different complaints and accusations but after 2 years ago, nothing. I'm guessing that Fredrick threatened them or something. But that's not it, Sir Williams has secretly been paying different police forces and FBI agents to keep quiet about his methods."

"What! Bribery!" Hardison snapped.

"Right, now that that's cleared up, we've got to see what's really going on in this house." Alpha looked pleased at my work.

"I wouldn't mind, you know, doing some 'work' on the oldest kid." A wide smirk filled Lola's face.

"We'll see about that," Alpha walked towards the door, "Shadow, I want you to get equipped with different gadgets and head down to this mansion of his. You'll have to map out the building, place everything you need to place and get out of there. Then once that is finished, Lola will meet the oldest son, Matthew. Lets go!"

No one ever really appreciates me for all the time and work I put into this. I quickly found the massive mansion and Shadow was on her way.