CHAPTER 11

Dereck locked up had drunk more than half the bottle of whiskey and was babbling sobbing.

"Shit life what's the use ah, my daughter-in-law died because of me, because of me, because of that fucking bitch who came into the office to seduce me" he smashed the glass on the floor screaming "God damn it".

He stood there holding onto the wall cursing, there was a knock on the door, it was the housekeeper named Sarah.

"Mr. Dereck are you all right?". The poor thing received a grotesque reply.

"Piss off, I don't want to see anyone, damn it." That was so strange to him that he left to call his employer's wife.

"Hello."

"Mrs. Carla, your husband, he came back from the company and he is like crazy, I think he broke a glass, he shouted at me to get out, please, madam, come back, he is scaring me so much, he sounds like drunk".

"For God's sake, I'll be right back Sarah, don't call him again, leave him alone".

"Yes ma'am, bye."