The Miami case.

The dark sky turned maroon. An owl hooted outside the cave as a red moon lit up the sky filled with partial nimbus clouds. Inside a cave hid behind a fairy waterfall a couple enjoyed the night.

"Abi..." A male calls out with a groan with his hand on a femalic angelic head sucking his steel. He had fallen into temptation and he loved it. Sin is sweet they said.

He takes off his pants a flourish as the lady wraps her enormous balloons around his stuff. She continued the licking and sucking while pumping his testis dry. Sooner he could not hold on any more as he released the white thick milk all over her face.

"You should have warned me you about to come." The sweet Abi clares as she wipes the milky substance off her face with her fingers. "You such a bad ass." She giggles as she takes off her jeans and blouse ready to continue the game. He did miss Abi. Ever since he fell in love. It did been Abi. She was the sweetest creature he had ever ate, sure his big mantis stood again erect harder than before. This was the first time he did come again and again but still not loose his manpower.

"Bryan, promise me again you will always be by my side. I won't ever wrong you again...you the only person ive ever loved." Abi pleads with this sexy cute eyes.

He thought for a while as he remembered how she did betray him with his only friend Erick. He felt bad for a while as he raced in his mind, conjuring the images of how she gave this pleasure to someone else not him.

Jealousy flowed in his veins causing him to begin hating himself for the act he just had but an evil aura spread over him.

'I will drill you to death.' He cursed as again his man below throbbed harder. He wanted to fill himself in her. Pump her up till she begs him, not out of love but a revenge. The sweetest sexy revenge.

"I will always be with you, I love you Abi. You my world." He replied as his took her whole in his arm and lifted her off the ground. He didn't care if she is a witch, fake or not. He just needed somewhere to vent his anger. The ground ahead was bit higher and scenetic than the front of the cave. A huge opening above the ceiling let in the glorious moonlight filling the spot he had laid her down. The stars twinkled as a shooting star flashed across the sky.

Abi laid there, ready for him. Above them the sky, under then the earth, sure he loved it tonight. The clouds raced under the moon as the wind blew, drawing in a big shadow that lasted less than a minute before the sky was clear. He took this chance to bury himself in between her thighs.

"Honey please be gentle." She cried as he sucked her clit wet. She was ready than ever before. She fumbled while trying to reach out for his rod. She did manage and gave it some strokes before pushing it in.

It was all warm and wet. The smooth sensation made him thrust harder and harder. He couldn't stop as he quickened his pace and drove it in, more and whole. Her moans filled the cave as he pumped her. Her legs wrapped around his waist as she wont let him off too. It was pleasure for pleasure. He had missed this for a real long time.

'Mae, forgive me for this one time.' He prayed as his mind drifted back to Abi.

*****

Just at the same time.

In a room at the west of the hospital. This was the isolation room. Someone paced round the room before settling on the floor.

Inspector Joe and Jane accompanied the Doctor who gave them a diagnosis of Bryan. They walked in the room and there he was. Bryan who had been admitted to St. Jude, sat on the floor mummering inaudibly to himself. From their view they could see that he was in no pain as he would smile at a point, pout his mouth and lick his lips.

"He is mad?" Jane whispers to her senior who ignored and directly asked the doctor.

"Is he mad?"

"To be on point. Yes he is. But his state can be healed." The doctor answered as he guided Bryan back to the bed.

"The injury he received caused a progressive decline in his cognitive function. This is because his brain got a tissue damage." He frankly explained, "this kind of dementia can be genetic, in his case,I think one of his parent suffered schizophrenia. "

Joe ken was out of words. He needed this man sound. "Can you heal him?" He says ignoring the fumbling doctor explaining all the ununderstandable illness.

"Im sorry but it can't be just so soon. It will depend on the patient." The doctor held his pad behind his back and explained more. "You see in this state, once the victim suffers, in relation to his past, for instance Bryan here has had a real hard and cruel past. After the attack all the worse moment in his life which had been erased early were restored. His mind now created a new space. Let me explain simply. Bryan created a new world of his own. A world where only him and his fantasy survive."

"In this case I ask, have you met any of his relatives.? We need someone close to him, someone who understands him to take care of him." The doctor enquires.

"I've already made contact with his grandmother, she should be waiting at the reception." Joe says as the doctor called out for his assistant to bring in Bryan's grandmother.

It was a pitiful sight, Bryan merrily talking to the cupboard and gesturing at nothing, in his own world while the ones in the real world knew he was mad.

Old Mrs. Gindi, Bryan's grandma soon walked in accompanied by Mrs.Yumaa.

Tears condensed in her eyes as she rushed forward and hugged her grandson.

"Please doctor save him. He is the only descendant of our family." Grandma pleaded at the doctor. She cried as Bryan continued talking at the cupboard.

"I'm sorry there is no cure for schizophrenia though there is hope for him. That's why we need you for his lifelong daily living aspect necessity."

"Im sure he will be ok after a period."

"What illness is this?" She asked as she wiped the tears away.

"This is a potential debilitated chronic psychiatric disorder. The patient experiences distorted reality, hallucinations or often delusions. We can let him go home under the instruction of a nurse for a daily cognitive behavior therapy and yoga."

"HOW IS YOGA GONNA HELP NOW! HE NEEDS MEDICATION NOT EXERCISE!" Grandma exploded at the doctor.

"Please listen for the instructions Mrs.Old Gindi." Joe held her back.

"We are going to order him to take antipsychotic. Like clozapine. This will help with the delusions and hallucination but it has its side effects as well such as social withdrawal, that's why you need to listen to what I'm telling you!" The doctor retorted.

The room tensed up. Grandma cooled down as she listened to the doctors instruction.

After an hour and so at the hospital, they were dismitted. Mrs.Old Gindi, walked her only beloved grandson out and into the van she had hired before driving back home.

Just as they had left a teenage girl rides swiftly in a bike pulling up outside the gate and rush into the hospital.

"I here to see my friend, his name is Bryan Gindi." She hastily explains to the receptionist.

"Your friend just got dismitted." She heard the cold voice answer.

"How long ago?? Have you got an address to where he is?" She asks.

"Im sorry dear but I can't help you with that. I have been ordered not to."

"Please..." She begged but the stone cold receptionist ignored her.

"Ok.Nice day bye." She said as she left the hospital.

"Soo pitiful he is mad." The receptionist said back as the girl left the door.

'Im coming for you my love.' Mae promised as she sat on her bike. She was going to look for Jane but someone blocked her.

"What now!" She cursed at the man standing infront of the bike his hand clutching the steering. "It is my duty to protect you Miss." The man who wore a thick jacket answered.

"Get out of my way Bereck! I can protect myself!" Mae ordered as she ignited the engine.

"You not leaving without me." Bereck said as he switched off the ignitor. "Lets not make a fuss. Let me drive you to wherever you want." He tried to be polite but Mae ignored him and once again ignited her bike and sped off knocking Bereck out of the way.

"Shit!" He cursed as he ran after the supersonic bike. He knew if he lost her this time the Governor will treat him to his dogs.

*****

Not far. Joe ken sat in his Toyota fielder parked opposite the road. He had witnessed a man bully a teenager and he was not going to let him off. He knew the teenager was the Governors daughter but he had no damn clue of the man running like a dog in the traffic.

Miami case was unsolved. His superior being soo strick had ordered him to crack the case within 72 hours or else he gets a suspension from work. He lit up a cigaratte again before driving after the panting man.