Ninety

When the driver phone rings, he listened to him speaking as he pass the Street, but he was afraid to stop the driver before the he shouts at him. When the driver rested down the phone on the dashboard he said, "Sir."

Hearing the driver snap at him, "What you want now?" as he glimpsed at him, "Well speak up man." The driver saw him close his eyes so he stopped the van and turned to him asking, "Did you want to say something." The driver was angry with him when he didn't speak, he raised his tone of voice and said, "Speak up man, I don't have the whole evening."

He finally said, "Sir you passed the street."

"You fool, why didn't you stop me?" the driver said as he just turned the van and drove back. The man was afraid to whisper a word, so he just sat there quietly. Almost the junction, he pointed and the driver turned, and while the driver was driving he saw the number of the house and pointed again, "Are you sure it don't have a name as we were told?"

The driver signaled for him to get out and give him the package. He noticed the driver take a photo out when the person answered through the intercom, as he said, "I have a package for number eighteen Maltose Street." He was about to take the picture when the door opened but he heard the driver call him and shook his head.

"Yes?"

"Will you sign here please to collect this folder?"

...

Caleb slipped of his shoes, he felt exhausted from all the business placed he had checked out and from visiting his dad, it wasn't what he expected. The doctor was just putting it mildly when he said that his dad needed to be stress free, and with his dad fretting up himself because his mom wasn't visiting, it was not good from what the doctor reported, saying that his dad could get a massive heart attack.

'Maybe Petal could call her, or I could call Nevil or Gilbert and ask them to tell mom to visit dad, so he will calm down a bit,' Caleb thought.

He laid next to her as he wanted to hear a few comforting words, but he didn't want to disturb her rest. Then the words of his dad flashed back, thinking, 'If mom don't visit dad, then why was he saying I must return to work or he will lose all his stores? Is this one of mom's plan to get me to return and beg for my job? Well I am sorry dad, from all the abusive and hurtful words I get from mom, I am not returning home, neither to work. After hearing her saying I will crawl back like a dog for my job, never will that happen. Not to mention how she kept complaining about Sarah, I am not going to put her through that torment again. She don't need any stress with the baby, I just hope the fall don't affect the baby.'