The game of wits episode 5

THE GAME OF WITS
(THE ROLLED OUT DICE)
BY AUTHOR SMART
EPISODE 5
“My master Mr. Rick sent me a message to you and though I haven’t seen him in person, but I’m indebted to him and his message goes like this, “you two try more you would get to see me.”
Haha!!
The guy said and then let out a heart wrenching scre-m and straightened up dead, while blood oozed out of his mouth, as his head dangled up lifeless.
“F-ck he is dead!! And he died before we can get anything from him.”
Richærd said, while staring at the dead man in disgust.
Stiles rushed over and patted the man’s l-ips to see the man’s tongue missing.
“Goddammit! He bit of his tongue and swallowed it wh0le”
“Ohhh! That’s too absurd.”
Richærd and slammed his fist on the interrogation desk.
“Well let’s go take a break. It would all work out.”
Stiles said taking and phoned his men to come carry the dead body of the man.
“Ehhhhm! That reminds me Richærd you would be going with me to the airport to pick up the my younger sister, she would be arriving from Canada this evening.”
“I have an appointment, I’m sorry I can’t make it.”
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Richærd said, walking out.
“Well who wants you to go with him? I just want you to esc-rt me and see my sister in person and then I won’t want to see you anywhere near her.”
Stiles said a bit serious and a bit light hearted.
Richærd turned to him and made the f-ck you sign with his middle fingers and left the room.
Richærd left the UID block and could be seen driving, after about thirty minutes drive. He screeched to a halt in a bushy area, the wh0le place was des**ted save for the ch¡pping of birds.
He parked in his car in an area, locked his car and took the rest of the journey by foot.
After a few stride, he arrived a mud house and knocked at the entrance.
Just then the door opened, to reveal a middle aged man in a wheelchair.
“Come in my son, it has been a while.”
The man said smiling kindly, while Richærd returned the smile with a respectful greeting, and walked in to the house, he made sure he bent down almost twice his size to avoid having a bloody contact with the door, because it was more like a dwarfed door.
“Richærd sat comfortably in the poorly furnished but neat mud house, with books making up almost every part of the house.
“What brought you to my place at this point in time? It has been a while you visited, anything eating you up?”
“Yes, father I really need your help I have been stuck in a dead end for years on a particular case, I want to get done with it.”
Richærd said respectfully.
The man smiled all out, displaying his wrinkled but kind face, with his deep eyes so deep and mysterious like a tunnel.
“Most times, what you hustle so hærd to track and it looks so hærd and impossible, might be something not too hærd after all and might be stuffs hovering round you.”
The man said.
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Stiles sat in his room lost in thought. It has been ages since they started this investigation but they haven’t been able to hold their ground on the case or at least have a little place to start.
“Is their really something we are missing? Is their a step we are missing?”
He said and turned over restless on his bed.
Just then his alarm, rang out.
“It’s almost time.”
He muttered and picked up his phone and dialed a number.
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Two people could be seen on the bed having s€×, while the female rode the man underneath, and he could be seen grunting in pleasure while the lady just maintained a straight face, with his twin tower bouncing.
Her eyes were just fixed on the rotating CCTV camera in the room to make sure it wasn’t facing her direction and then she drew a pill into her mouth and crushed it into paste.
The old man who lay underneath her wasn’t obvious of what was happening around him, he was just lost in the pleasure of the moment.
She started riding him so fast, and before a few seconds the man grabbed his bed tightly while he poured his wh0le content into her.
“Two seconds man.”
She muttered silently in a mocked tone.
“You are so sweet, gosh! The riding was so nice and sweet. I enjoyed every bit of it.”
The old man said sweating even though he wasn’t the one who performed the real deal.
“Come here.”
She told him and he ached forward and she k-ssed him so deeply while he returned the k-ss.
“Stay here let me use the bathroom, your baby would be right back.”
She said and dashed into the bathroom, breathing heavily as the impact of the drug was almost taking an impact on her, she immediately brought out another pill, the earlier one she used on the man was a red pill, a poison that could kill in a space of a minute and thirty seconds and the new pill she brought out was a blue colored one which was the antidote.
She was about throwing the pill into her mouth when the door to the room slammed open and the old man rushed in and grabbed her by the neck.
“You crazy bill so you were sent to murder me.”
He said breathing heavily, it was obvious the effect of the poison had set in.
The girl was too weak to react, since she herself also swallows the poison when she had a k-ss with him.
“Where is the antidote?”
He scre-med and drew a punch on her face, which knocked her off balance.
She gathered strength and kicked him squarely on the abdomen and he freed her up a bit, then with that time giving she drew the pills into her mouth and crushed it with her teeth. While she drained the content.
Just then the man slumped to the ground dead.
She quickly rushed out of the bathroom, got dressed up, and went back to the room and took several shots of the dead man. She sprinkled an acidic content on the dead man’s body to wipe off her finger print and then she set the shower rolling, so it would seem he slumped taking his bath.
“Sir mission accomplished.”
She said placing her hand on her ear, while she spoke.
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tbc