PASCHAL put the car in park,came down swiftly with arrogance and hurried inside furiously. Hurried to Dave. He was going to teach that man an unforgettable lesson.
But something beautiful happened.
On his way to Dave,he saw that Davidson was with a company and was about barging into their company when he heard "and how is little J?" from the mouth of the visitor and quickly withdrew, hiding in the shadows. As he listened,their conversation went like this;
"What?! You mean the instruments I gave you didn't do the job?"
"I'm afraid so Gilbert"
"Oh Dave I'm sorry. So what will you do now?" The Gilbert man asked.
"I actually wanted to get into her yesterday but ya know that stubborn gal, little J?" Dave teased and the man laughed histrionically.
"Hahaha. You couldn't guess, no?"
"Gilbert,ya should have seen her! She's all grown up now,very attractive an' no mor that 9 years ol' gal. But she's staying with one Paschal. I can't possibly trust him,but all's good that's good" Davidson said.
"See,I'm really sorry that all those tools I brought to you to help wipe out her brain didn't work" Gilbert said.
"It's okay man. Ya know ya my bud" Davidson said.
"I'm so sorry" Gilbert continued "I've gotta go now. Don't want little Charly yelling, alright" he concluded.
"Ya actually did well comin'. See ya next time" Davidson bade him goodbye.
So this was the very man that brought the tools used to wipe my Joey's brain. Paschal decided to leave Davidson for another day and follow the man outside. He wasn't going to loose this man.
Quickly, he got to where the man was, outside the gate and grabbed his collar. "Gilbert ehn? So you're the one that helped in bringing the tools to wiping away her brain?" Paschal yelled.
"Who are you?" Gilbert asked puzzled.
"You did it, right? You muskrat! I'll show you your place" Paschal yelled.
"Hey buddy,cool down. Who are we talking about here?" Gilbert said trying to restrain from Paschal's grip.
"Joey! You motherfucker!" He said.
"Huh?!"
"Oh, don't play dumb. You know what I'm talking about"
"Ok... Okay...wait. I understand what you're going through now" Gilbert had no idea who this man was.
"Do you? You have a family and children of your own. So you don't mind if someone sabotages one of your child's brain right?!"
"It was all business. Helping my friend out with a little problem thereabout"
"Explain that to the police" Paschal said.
"The police? Whoa whoa! Who's talking about a police here?" Gilbert looked as Paschal dialed his phone. He quickly took off.
Paschal swiftly ran to his car and drove speedily, pursuing Gilbert. "Oh fuck you!" He screamed still pursuing running Gilbert.
Gilbert looked back many times,fell on the ground an awful number of times and sprang up just as quickly. The pursuit was on until they reached the main road. Paschal looked ahead and saw Gilbert dialing an unknown number and looking back still running and just that moment when he looked back,a running lorry jammed him.
"Shit!"
He was dead. Paschal was furious. He went home.
"Paschal!" Joey quickly went to tired Paschal who slumped on a chair. "What did you do to him?!" She asked.
Paschal looked at her for a second then said; "I found the man that gave Dave the tools used in wiping your memories away".
Joey grew shocked,she couldn't believe his statement.
"Do you know Gilbert?"
"Gilbert did it?" Now Joey was more than dumbfounded.
"Yes"
"How did you find out?" She asked to be super sure.
"I was approaching that sick brat when I heard a conversation. I quickly hid and listened attentively finding out Gilbert was the man" Paschal narrated. "I can't believe Gilbert would do this to me. Where is he now?" She asked faintly.
"He's dead" he said "I confronted him and he took to his heels. Unfortunately, a huge lorry from nowhere killed the motherfucker" Paschal sighed. "Oh no" Joey sat down beside him and Paschal patted her.