52. Let's talk

I stormed to the living room where I left my jacket ealier and stop in my tracks when I look  at the news.

Shooting as business tycoon's daughter is kindapped in public.

Who is she?

How come I didn't know that. 

The tape is being played on the right corner of the screen.

I look at the screen and clench my teth jn anger.

"How could they let my princess be kidnapped when I said they should be

with her 24/7."

"But they were there. They tried protecting  her."

"They shouldn't have tried. They should have killed those bastards and got her bcak."

Without thinking I draw out my gun and shoot the screen only for someone to screem.

"Jerome!"

"Mom? I look back at her."

"I'm sorry I didn't mean to give you a heart attack."

"What's gong on here?," I hear my grandfather getting inside  the room with his wheel chair.

"A ware house has been burnt down and his girlfriend has been kidnapped."