FIVE SCARS OF OLIVA

Chapter 18

As I held these knives in my hands, I remembered how I killed brother Abel unknowingly.. It was time to kill again now! I fearlessly followed the men who were still crying in pain and stabbed them as many times as possible.. blood spilled all over the place, I followed the other two and ruined them as many rounds as I could... the hotel room attendant started crying out for help but he was too late for that.. I followed him.. "You should have kept quiet for the first time in your life and you'd be safe... Greet your ancestors, they're missing you" I stabbed him as many times as possible, blood covered my face, the bedsheets and the entire place.. Before I knew it, I had killed five men on the spot but it did not ease my anger even a bit.

After all that without looking back, I went back to the room.. anger and revenge could not let my eyes stop streaming tears. I entered the bathroom and looked myself on the mirror, I looked like complete hell and this hurted me more. I washed my face to calm myself down, rightened my hair and left to put on clothes. My gown was reaped apart but my pants and bra were torn a bit, I checked the wardrobe and found a long heavy coat which really looked like Mr. Watson's, putting on did not take me five minutes.

I lifted the briefcase and opened it wide, I found bundles of 100 dollars neatly packed in that large briefcase. Sudden hope washed my body but was cut short by a phone calling with a name "Boss" on the screen, I decided to pick it up but didn't say anything

"Bosco, make sure the kid is not leaving with my money. I had no intentions of giving her any money in the first place, this is what we do you know haha.." He ordered roughly but I did not respond instead I hanged up. I cleared the important stuff from the room including the phones and a camera because it was obvious that Mr. Watson was going to come to the room soon since the phone was hanged up with no response.

I carried all the money and put on the long jacket ready to go out of that room. On my way out, I met that hotel maid who refused to help me previously..

"Hey lady, how was it? I heard your voice in there.. happy voice you know.." She mocked me

I looked at her debating on what exactly I had to do her, before I knew it she was in my hands and I mercilessly pushed her down the stairs and I didn't miss a chance to look at how she rolled down those stairs something which helped to ease my anger though not so much.

I hurried down the stairs to the get out of the hotel as soon as possible. As I reached the ground floor, I peeped to see if Mr. Watson was sitting at the previous seat but luckily he was not there, so I walked fast to get out of that hotel. I remembered the damage I had caused previously, what if they see me in the cameras.. I was worried and decided against the idea of leaving

"Excuse me miss, did you see someone running out of here?" I pretended

"No.. why?" She responded

"He has stolen my phone on my way down" I lied

"Oh! that's very bad.. I really haven't seen the guy" She assured

"Maybe by any chance I might find him through CCTV cameras.. can you direct me to the room?" I asked

Thank God she accepted and one last time I had to kill someone.. I killed the man in there because he as well wanted to take advantage of me, I deleted all the footages of that day not caring they were mine or not and I blocked all of the cameras, thanks to the hotel we were living in.. they taught me about everything regarding the CCTV issue. After all that damage I left the room and managed to leave without the receptionist noticing me because she was attending someone else.