THE FAINT sight of the black car, became unnoticed-almost like a tiny insect. Nathaniel couldn't find himself removing his stare away from there.
A grim feeling shot through him. The knowledge this could be the last time he ever saw them. A goodbye he wasn't prepared for.
Ice scudded down Nathaniel's spine as he stepped briskly towards the opposite direction. He barely has begun walking when putting to a stop by the person next to him.
Only then did Nathaniel realize he wasn't alone.
"Sir, this was faxed a few minutes ago." Stanley, his personal bodyguard, stretched his arms forward, handing an A4 sized paper to him.
Not hesitating for a second, Nathaniel snatched the paper off his grip. Slowly his eyes analyze the paper, carefully skimming through the pages-not missing a bit o
