The gift.

âI never thought Iâd have to kill a person before. The thought of it crawls my blood yetâŚI find myself thirsty of blood, filled with rage and unexplained fury. Itâs just like the bad guys on drugs, I feel like I took something and I know I have to feel guilty but then again, I ask myselfâŚdid you feel guilty with the parcel?
âWhat parcel?
âIâm trying so much not to cut your head off with this blade, donât make it worseâ
âYou might as well because I donât know what youâre talking abâŚâ
âLet me remind you then, I see thereâs something wrong with your memoryâ He picks up a hammer and two nails. Is the chair comfortable?
âMaybe if you loosen the rope a bitâ
âGood, thatâs what I need to hearâ
âWhat are you going to do?
âTell me Miles, do you believe in God?
âYesâ He replies in a trembling voice.
âItâs such a pity, one of these things through his skin because he was innocent. Which comes down to the point, youâre guilty so I wonât feel pity, I wonât have mercyâ He says this looking at a nail and looking at Mileâs face. âYou donât feel guilty Miles, you donât care about the people that you hurt, god damn it you donât even remember your victims. I will install some memory on your hands Mr. You will feel my painâ
âAaggrr, what the hell do you want from me? He yells as the hammer drills down the nail at the back of his hand against the chairâs armrest.
âWhy did you kill my boy? He asks in ultimate anger.
âWhat boy? He replies in a crying voice.
âYou still donât rememberâ He drills the second nail on his other hand.
âSto-o-op, stop please, Iâm begging you I donât know what youâre talking aboutâ
âThe present that you sent my son on his birthday wasnât so nice to him, but that is nothing compared to what Iâm about to do to you nowâ He takes out a car battery and puts both plus on the nails drilled in hands and then switches on power.
âNo-o-o-o, oh God please, please just stop it and talk for a momentâ
âDid you talk to my son? Did you ask him his name? Did you give him a chance to say anything?
âMr. Iâm sure thereâs a valid explanation for all this. The only person that I suspect to have killed this week is a cop which also wasnât my intention to do but your son, I donât know anything about itâ
âDonât say cop, say secret agentâ Aries talks in a calm voice as he sits down with hands on his headâ Miles looks at him with a doubtful faceâ
âSir, agent Freeman was your son?
âNo, agent Freeman is my sonâ
âYes, Iâm sorry, listen I didnât mean toâ
âWhy did you kill him?
âIt was not murder, I didnât know about itâ As he says this, Aries gets up swiftly and punches him on the face a countless times with anger until he gets tired. He bends forward and holds on to his own knees. Miles is crying in a soft voice.
âMr. I didnât even know your son, as I told you that thereâs a valid explanation for all this. It is not what you think it andâŚâ
âThen tell me what the hell it isâ He interrupts
âYou wonât like what you will find trust meâ
âTell me!
I did not kill your son! I delivered a box to him but I did not kill himâ
âThe same box that blasted off at him? Tell me why do you want to die? Who are you protecting?
âYou wonât like the answers, it wonât end well for the both of usâ
âTry me!
âNo, you donât understandâ
âThen Iâll just carry on doing what Iâm doing then, I wonât kill you. You will wish you were never born, you will feel my pain I promise you thatâ
âYouâre headed for a very dark pathâ
âI already know darknessâ
âYou will die!
âI already died with my sonâ He speaks with calmness, takes a chair and sits next to milesâ
âYouâre not thinking straight, youâre not even listing to me. If this is what you want thenâŚâ
âLet me tell you a little story. Whoever hired you, hired someone else to dig up information about my son. In one of his safe houses, is a two roomed flat owned by a geek called Joe that my son knew from college. This boyâs computers had damning information about my son and of course the geekâs safety was intact until a guy came in looking for answersâŚyou want to know what he did? He cut his ears out, then the nose. The boy gave up the pass codes. That was before the assassin hit the boy on the knees with a four pounds hammer on the forehead and slicing his throat with a nail clipper. He did it like he was interrogating Osama Bin Ladenâs right hand man. Now, moving on; Joe lives with his grandmother who happens to be very sick from her brain tumor, Joe isâŚwas the only surviving close relative to the old ladyâ
âWhy are you telling me this?
âI want you to understand the pain that youâve caused Mr.â He answers in rage.
âOkay! Okay! I get it all right. They didnât tell me about your sonâs hit, I just delivered the present to him. I was under strict orders not to open it or give it to anybody else. The guy who gave it to me told me that itâs your sonâs birthday and that heâs good friends with the president soâŚâ
âDonât lie to me, donât say you werenât aware that they wanted him dead! You delivered a bomb and you didnât know about it?
ââYou donât have a reason to believe me but Iâm not lying eitherâ
âHow do I know youâre not lying when youâve been hiding things from me? How dâŚâ
âYour son dug up some things about the president! He interrupts him.
âWhat things?
âA drug network planted a warehouse that was built shortly before or after 1994. Itâs American and the government receives some imports to distribute here in the country. I donât know how and why it was started or where the money made from it goes, who benefits, but I do know that the government is part of its legacyâ
âWhat did my son find out?
âIâm not sure, I just know that he was working this big case and itâs very classified. You see, Iâm a flipping delivery man, I count the live stock every evening to make sure the number stays intact and that is about the way I make money from the presidentâ
âIf youâre the handy man-boy, how come you know all this?
âUhm, after I heard about your boyâs passing from a bomb posing as a birthday gift, I went to the guy that gave me the box but I couldnât rule out it was the box I sent that killed him or at least suspect a foul play until I leant about the missing CCTV records at your sonâs. It was just too awkward to be a co-incidence that I heard the president talking on the phone about CCTV footage on the night before it was lost. I gathered most of the information from the news of courseâ
âI still donâtâ get whyâŚâ
âI did my own research! After I found out about the warehouse and the connection to agent Freemanâs case. A guy caught me going through documents and the presidentâs guard came to me, He told me if I say a word to anyone theyâd release the footage and Iâd go to jail for assassination. They said that I would die in jail before I can even write my statement; kill my mom and sister, my dog Renie. They said that I could continue working there as long as I kept my mouth shut and if you donât believe me you might as well kill me before they do itâ As heâs saying this, Aries takes out his Cellphone and dials a number.
âCellphone ringsâ Miles looks at Aries.
âYouâre not one of them are you? This is not some test of my loyalty to them? Are you calling the president?
âRelax, Iâm calling a friend for some help and yes I do believe youâ
âOh thank Godâ He says in relief.
 âHey Ariesâ
âChief, have you been watching? Aries asks the man.
âYesâ He replies as heâs looking at his computer with footage from were Aries is. âHeâs not lying chief, at least about the drug warehouseâ
âBut how can a government smuggle drugs when he monitors smugglers and throw them to jail?
âCall it a conflict of interest chief, the government buys weapons from all over the world and is underwater shipped. Who knows what else is there especially if nobody inspects it, at least not if heâs not a government official or someone paid for the job by the governmentâ
âI guess that makes senseâ
âThereâs something else chief, Jeannette, she does regular visits t the presidentâs home. Her phone records led me to suspecting that thereâs something serious going on between them, almost an affairâ
âWhat are you talking about man?
âSheâs the presidentâs informant chiefâ
âNo, it must be another Jeannette. It has to be a co-incidenceâ
âChief, not when she asks the president about when is she going to stop play working your house help and it sucksâ
âDamn it that woman, sheâsâŚâ
âStop right there, donât give her suspicion yet. I need to see who pays for her bills and the expensive jewellery, I have to get anything that will link her to the president which will be concrete proof that sheâs a mutual friend to you and himâ
âBut I donât get it, she couldâve just looked for my sonâs documents at the house, why go through all that trouble with Joe?
âMinimum awkward moments reading your sonâs documents only to get caught. On the other hand, listening to you talking to your son over the phone and of course, hacking into his Cellphones to track himâ
âWait, that means I partly gave her the informationâŚI killed my sâŚâ
âAries thatâs nonsense, this is a government wired operation and who knows who else is involved? Guys like us are small fish and thereâs no way you wouldâve predicted any of thisâŚNow letâs meet at the at the firm, Iâll have more information than we need to take on the presidentâ
âChief, we need some kind of a connection with this drug networkâ
âLet me take care of everything. Bring the Gardner to the firm with youâ
âWhy do we need him?
âIf he runs away to report to them, weâre dead meetâ
âYeah youâre right. See you later chiefâ
âSharp sharp and chiefâŚtake careâ Hangs up.
A few hoursâ later, Aries meets up with Aaron, the guy he spoke with earlier on the phone. They meet at a local law firm where they both work as state attorneys. But Aaron brings yet another big surprise, heâs in company of the president and his men.
âIâm sorry Aries, I had no choiceâ Aaron starts to speak.
âIâm sorry too Aaronâ
âI shouldâve known this would happen, I told you not to do this. Weâre both dead nowâ Miles panics.
âRelax, they wonât hurt us, or kill us at leastâ Aries assures him.
âHi, I am the president but you know that already. Youâve been causing problems for me lately, your son and now you?
âAll this to smuggle drugs undetected?
âWhat can I say, to lead, you have to be a shark and sharks have to eatâ
âYouâre supposed to protect us Mr. Presidentâ
âAnd yes Iâm doing that. I wish I had more time to chat butâŚâ Police sirens sound up. Suddenly there are different news agencies, which came to broadcast live, the South African army is ordered to raid the president.
âIâm sorry Mr. President, I brought a few friends if you donât mindâ As Aries says this, mean come in and take everyone except Aries and Miles.
âChief, everything I said was true except for that I didnât tell you Iâm one of them. I was cornered; they were going to kill my family. I was right about Jeannette and everything, if I die in prisonâŚtake care of my daughterâ
âYou shouldâve spoken to me chief, your family will be taken care of for the little friendship left inside meâ
âThank you, so long chiefâ
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