Chapter 2

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Wisdom arrived home from her work. The big mansion was her house for years. It was fancy and huge too. She went in and she was welcomed by her worried Uncle John.

She went home late just like usual. Rarely, she would arrive in the hospital wounded. Her twin sister would act the same way.

"Where have you been? I have been waiting all day for you. Don't tell me you made the police raid the bar," he said, firmly.

"In the agency," she answered.

Uncle John already knew her strategy of escaping his punishment. She would tell how hard she worked. He would not get tricked any longer.

"Did you find any proof that the neighbor is a drug user," he asked.

She nodded.

"I just wish you will change your attitude that you won't be like your mother." He said, passing me a glass of water.

Wisdom got so confused that she wanted to ask. That would cause so much trouble.

What she died in vain because of what she did, she asked herself.

She directly went in her room. She locked the door. She removed her assassins uniform and put on her shirt and shorts.

There were times that she hated her uncle. Wisdom was wondering where her father went. She didn't even get to see her father before her mother died. She quitted communicating to him.

She cried for her mother. She sobbed as her pillow covered her mouth. She wept as went to sleep.

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