Chapter 106

to understand how he was killed.

Sylvester moved to the door and looked back briefly, his phone rang and he took it out of his pocket.

"Boss, the base is under attack" a voice cried out from the phone's speaker, "I will be on my way, move to another location" he responded and ended the call, he stepped out of the house.

He walked faster, and his bones crisped, his body made a cracking sound, a wing emerged from his back, he fluttered the two wings, and his face transformed to a complete beast with wings.

He leapt and flee into the sky, he floated the wings and flapped it, he sped forward, heading towards North.

Two aeroplanes hovered in the sky, and successive bombs were dropped to the ground, a house was blasted and it blew up in flames, the humans exchanging gunfire were like ants moving on the ground.

Another bomb was dropped, and another house exploded in flames, subsequent time, almost all the houses beneath it was blown up.

The gunshots still went on, people died on both sides, suddenly the co-pilot observed something moving towards them.

"What is that?" he called the attention of his colleague at the cockpit, the man looked at the dashboard showing the movement towards the helicopter.

"Is that a bird?" he reiterated, both of them were puzzled, "move!" his co-pilot shouted, and suddenly the helicopter went up in flames, the other helicopter diverted, but fire came out of the flying beast's mouth and it also went up in flames.

The tent quietened when Jeame walked in, every one of them turned to him, he quietly moved to his bed and lay on it.

And drifted into a deep slumber, but he could also hear what they were saying, Jeane exhaled when Lucy stopped bogging her.

"you have to tell me, who the lucky dude is" Lucy insisted, feeling cheated by her friend, Jack was annoyed by her tantrum "hey, she doesn't want to tell you, let her be" he retorted her.

But, Lucy was interested in getting it out of her friend, they struggled, Jack ignored the both of them and also laid on his bed and drifted into a deep slumber when they are exhausted.

"Jeane, why are you not telling me who he is?" she asked, frowning, Jeane sighed heavily.

"There is no one, Lucy, is just the figment of your imagination" she retorted.

"Fine! I am going to sleep, I won't ask for it anymore, but don't come running to me when things went south" she snorted and went over to her bed, and slept.

"Sorry, Lucy," Jeane said and went to sleep also.

At the dread of the night, Jeame stirred when he heard footfalls closing in on the tent, he opened his eyes, and came out of the tent, he saw someone standing in the woods, in the dark.

The person standing in the dark started retreating, Jeame darted swiftly and grabbed the startled person on