Chapter 16

It was a serene, calm early morning, and the voices of children could be heard in the streets, some singing and others wailing, creating their music together with the birds.

On the other side, traffic was bad in the morning due to youngsters going to school and others going to work.

Mahlon had just gotten through the traffic and had decided to take the scenic route to avoid more traffic and accidents as he made his way to see his grandfather, Mr. Wesley Brown, whom he hadn’t seen in a few months, so he decided to leave his manager to handle business while he made his way to his grandpa.

He had just made a left turn when he heard a hoot as if something had hit his car. His rage was uncontrollable, and for him to take this root so that he wouldn’t run into people was a miracle. He had to think about it before making the decision, but having him throw something at his car was something he wasn’t prepared to entertain and was not going to entertain.

He decided to