Leila
It had to be him.
The man that made things happen. The tabloids and everyone controlling it seemed to be afraid of him.
We were all at the Harrison estate. James gave out clear instructions for nobody to follow him. I sat on the living room chair looking around. I noticed lady Florence gave me a look, fear reaching her orbs as she passed by the hall to go into the east wing, where Mr Thompson currently was.
Doctors seemed to keep flooding into the house, with many nurses walking behind. It was clear James didn't want to waste his time going to the hospital.
I looked at the wall clock and sighed. Tears brimming up my eyes at the realization of the chaos unfolding. Within forty eight hours both my dad and James dad had been shot.
Everything made sense now. There was a reason w
