Petty Mr. Dunk

“That’s a heck of a rough fall,” a familiar voice said to Niklas.

Niklas groaned in pain. He wanted to roll around, but he instinctively stopped because of the piercing pain coming from his dislocated joints. A figure squatted beside Niklas. His wariness of his situation made him look at the figure; it was Samantha.

“Has he been caught?” Niklas asked as he groaned.

Samantha understood that he was asking about the assassin who was after him. She answered positively. She continued, saying,

“Chief Idris Emmanuel sent the assassin after you. After Naysayer’s faction helped you forward your case to the Supreme Police Yard, we predicted that the Chief would make a rash decision, and he didn’t disappoint.”

The Supreme Police Yard was the highest division of the police force in Main-City-4.

Niklas squeezed a smile and said, “So now that there is strong evidence against him, he would be jailed for a long time and his chain taken down, right?”