Chapter 5: Old Flames ignited again

Michael arrived at the APEC Building. It was the former HQ of APEC Technologies, a failed tech, and Advertising start-up. The limousine parked and his phone vibrated.

He saw it was Sharon calling and he answered saying, "I see you missed me already."

"Dad! Mom hit me and I don't have anywhere to go. I am at the bus station near the motel behind the Signboard," replied Sharon as she cried and Michael said, "Stay there. I will send Rosita to come to get you. Don't try anything. Just easy."

"Thanks, Dad," replied Sharon as she hangs up and dried her tears.

Michael then texted his HouseKeeper Rosita: Babe I need you to pick up Sharon.

Rosita then asked: where is she? Is she alright?

Michael replied: She and her mom fought. She is at the bus stop. Call her when you are

There.

Rosita then replied: Ok. I will text you when I have her.

Michael replied: Fine. XXX

As he got out of the limousine two FBI agents got out of a Mustang and walked across the parking lot to him. The woman, in her brown pants suit, walked in front of the other agent.

The security was about to stop them and Michael said, "It's ok boys. Special Agent Candice Walker can't take no for an answer."

"I am happy you remembered my name, Mr. Moore. But I think you will want to talk to me now," replied Candice to him.

Michael then asked, "Why is that?"

"Because unlike you, I believe your father had your wife killed," replied Candice to him.

"Yea he did! And he owns the Prion Motors & Garage. The sold and worked on the car for my wife. The reason he killed her is that Detective Simmons of the DEA was investigating the Carlow Cartels.

He was burned to death and the DEA has no record of the tapes or evidence my wife signed in. Plus the mechanic that worked on the car overdosed, the traffic camera was wiped and the car's black box disappeared.

My wife died from a heart attack with a bullet hole in her skull. I read all the reports.

And my wife was not a drug addict. Yet still, there was a high concentrate of cocaine in her blood injected at her neck.

Of course, I know she was murder by my father. I know it because I started this mess to end my father 26 years ago," replied Michael to him.

"And yet still you walked away and he ran back to Colombia with his tail between his legs," replied Candice to him.

"I asked nicely. After all, he murdered my wife and destroyed the evidence. It is only fitting that he leaves me," replied Michael as he sat on the hood of his Lamborghini Gallardo.

Candice then said, "All I am asking is that you point me in the direction of the river that gave you his balls. I lost 30 good men and they were slaughtered."

"Off the record, I will tell you this. If you love your daughter you will let this go. Or else you will see her die. And don't think for a second that because he is in Columbia he can't end you. My mother has goons all over the world.

And she is the director of the Scarlet Warriors. And they can get to you any and everywhere. So let this go," replied Michael as he walked away.

Candice then asked, "Your parents and brother are massed murders and Drug traffickers. They destroyed your family. And you don't want justice for your wife."

"With all respect Agent, I believed in the justice system and a drug task force, and when push came to shove my wife died hating me. The last words I said to her were that I wish I hadn't met her.

I told her that in front of my son. She speeds off and two hours later two cops told me she was dead. A week later DEA and FBI closed the case.

I did what I had to, to protect my son and for 26 years I have had peace between me and them.

Outside of my sister and son, I am an orphan. And I will not get my hands bloody again for anyone. Especially the FBI" replied Michael to her.

Candice got a followed-up piece of paper from in her jacket and said, "Then you should know that your father sends $ 50 Million to your sister to build her new restaurant in New York."

Michael saw the transfer from Carcass Pharmaceutical Group, CASLOW Cartels drug operations front company, to Jacqueline Moore's First National Commercial Bank account.

As he exhaled Candice said, "By your expression, I take it you didn't know. And he also sends money to your son Richard every month up until last month. He sends funds of 5 Million repeatedly over the last two years.

And he was here for six months before your son vanished. 1+1 is two.

It looks to me like he is trying to win back his family’s love. I mean Jacqueline is the only one that sees you as family. An investment and he has a new friend. Let's get ahead of it. Help me target him and we win."

Michael chuckled and said, "Goodbye Agent Candice. One more visit like this and you will be in prison."

With that, he walked away and Candice went to her car.

As she got in the other FBI Agent said, "He won't help us."

"He is the key to go after the Carlow Cartels. I just planted a seed. Now sit back at let it grow," replied Candice as she got in the Mustang.

Michael stopped at the door with one of his bodyguards and said, "Russian I need you to get the Tech team and Investigators to look into these lies.

And do it quietly and quickly. I want an update by tomorrow morning."

Russian nodded and said, "Yes boss."

With that, Michael went in. Rosita then pulled up at the bus station in a white Range Rover and Sharon got it.

After hugged Rosita she asked, "Are you ok?"

"Yes! I just need to crash," Sharon quickly told her.

"Well! Your father will be home a bit late. So I am taking you shopping and then we cook for him," replied Rosita and they drove off.

I on the other hand reached the Red Garden bus stop. As I got off I called Sharon and got voice mail.

So I left a message saying, "Sharon Lycia Moore! I know you have that phone in your hand. You are practically glued to it. Now at least turn on the location tracker to make me know where you are."

As I walked I noticed a woman jogging by. She had an earpiece in. After looking around I saw two men by the Old Town Coffee Shop.

Then a camera lens was coming through the blindfolds. There was also an electrical van with a UVR Transmitter on the top.

This told me the FBI was surveillance the property. As I walked in Jane pulled into the Red Garden parking lot. As I walked over to her she got out.

"Wow! I see your young rich toy got you a new ride," I told her as I walked to her with my box in hand.

She locked it and said, "And I see you lost your job."

"Yea! Calling the 400 kg boss fat will get that. So here I am," I told her as I went to her.

She laughed and then said, "I am happy you came."

I chuckled and looked around. Then I saw Moore Motors on the new space on the complex.

"Why is Moore Motors on your new space," I quickly asked her.

"Relax! Moore Motors is a subsidiary of Moore Motors Group. It is then in turn owned by my husband Richard, not Michael," Jane quickly told me.

I laughed and she asked, "What is that?"

"You are married to Richard Nathaniel Moore? And he is the father of Ryan," I quickly asked her.

She nodded and said, "Yes! And Yes! Please tell me you didn't screw him."

"Worst! He is the son of Michael David Moore. And that makes him Sharon's half-brother," I quickly told her and she said, "That makes you my Stepmother in-law. Shit!"

"Look on the bright side. We will be in charge of the two most eligible bachelors in America. So don't worry," I quickly told her and walked off.

We went off to her office.