2nd chapter on the bounce!!

Think you would find the news you all are waiting for in this chapter

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GUARARA WATERFALLS

The man looked into his binoculars, observing the scene. The whole area was messed up. He saw them climb the waterfalls and his worst fear came to pass as Mrs. Rossi pushed her off the cliff. He knew there was no way in hell he was letting her die. She was his priority. She had to stay alive.  He watched her fall. At that point, to his greatest disgust, all he thought was that she looked like a fallen angel.

He watched her body land in the region of the water he had prayed for. He had surveyed the waterfalls, something he was glad now he had done. He had to act quickly before she bled to death.

Pulling his leather jacket and trousers off, he raced for the falls. He splashed into the water. He opened his eyes in the water. He couldn’t find her just yet. He went deeper and there he saw her unconscious, water freely flowing into her mouth. He grabbed her and picked her up, finally pushing himself to breathe once again.

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Maggie stood by the door of an empty room. The room was neatly arranged, the folds neatly folded and in expert condition. That however was the problem. This room had never been this clean before. Her baby boy was not here. She cleaned her eyes as she remembered the events that led her to finding this very childish boy-man.

MADRID 1999

Margaret was frying some eggs in her little apartment when she heard the knock on the door.

‘Coming’ she shouted to be heard above the noise her frying was causing. She set the frying pan down as she went to answer the door. Her lips curved upwards when she saw it was her friend Amelia with her husband Francisco Collins. With them was a giggling little boy whom Amelia carried. When he looked at Margaret, his green eyes shone so brightly and he giggled outwardly this time much to Maggie’s delight.

‘Come here you little pumpkin’ she said rubbing his head and taking the little boy for them.

‘Thank you Maggie for agreeing to take care of him for us’ Amelia said, her eyes showing she was really sincere. This Maggie waved away with her hands.

‘Oh don’t be silly Amelia, who would resist taking care of this little adorable kitten right here’ she said rubbing touching the baby’s nose. She was rewarded with a squeeze and a giggle. The mucus covering her left eye.

‘Oops, good luck with that’ Amelia said smiling. This drew a laugh from Diego who reached forward and pecked Maggie on the check.

‘Take care Maggie and you be good, you little boy’ he said dragging the baby’s cheeks gently. The baby smiled displaying two teeth and an otherwise toothless gum.

‘Have fun, you two lovebirds’ she said closing the door behind and looked at the baby lovingly’

‘So Marshal, what are we going to do first?’ the baby took one look at her face and started crying at the top of his little lungs.

‘Oh dear, this won’t end well.’ Maggie said slowly.

50 minutes later…

Maggie stood, her hands on her hips, her face filled with urine, facing a naked baby who was giggling.

Maggie left like teaching this little kid a lesson. The last fifty minutes has been very eventful. He has wailed, made her burn his food, vomited on her and now he had treated her to his very own smoothie; yellow urine and he was very cheerful.

Before Maggie could find the appropriate punishment for this little kid, the phone rang. Sighing, she picked up the phone.

‘Maggie’s residence’ she said. Two minutes later, the last two tear drops fell from her cheeks as the phone fell to the ground. Then the sobs came forcefully.

It seems like forever before she lifted her eyes and heard the cries from the little boy. She stood up and went to where he lay.

‘Shush, its okay’ she said cleaning his little tears.

‘I’m right here for you, I’m right here’

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Tears rolled down her cheeks. She had failed Amelia. She couldn’t find her baby boy and he didn’t even know the truth yet. She wiped her tears just before she heard the door open. A man in suit walked in.

‘What is it?’ she said trying to look in control of herself.

‘We have found him’ the man said smiling.

‘Marshal Collins is alive’

"The man in leather (1)" can be found in ClineTower as a chapter of it's own

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