The window cleaner

A time for Thiam

 This is going to be too easy." Siin had said when he found out that Reginald always came out to jug on the streets in a bid to keep his physical fitness intact.

Forty five minutes later , Siin was at Burj Mayana. The morning skies still bore trails of the night as they were still dark. He knew the route of Reginalds marathon and packed by the shoulder of one of the roads that Reginald always passed by when he was out jugging. Ten minutes later and the dark patches in the sky had disappeared , giving the picture a bright glow synonymous with a good morning. Siin turned around inside the enclave of his car and found out that Reginald was still not insight.

" Where are you man. Don't be late for your own funeral. You stink to the world already." Said Siin in a whisper to himself. He felt uncomfortable because his blue print to a perfect cleansing was time bound and ten minutes was a lot of discrepancy to put up with. If another ten minutes were to pass without Reginald in sight, he would have no choice but to abandon his plans for the day and head back home as the road was full of cummuters by then. Siin sat down in the front of his car , thinking of how much time he would have wasted if his mission was not successful. He was still thinking about it when the winds of destiny blew fort Reginald Thiam . Siin had Siin him from the center mirror in his car and sunk downward in his chair so that Reginald did not notice him in the car as that could blow his cover. He knew very well that a man like Reginald was security conscious and would waste no time in detecting an obvious plot against his safety.

The plan Siin had wasn't really rocket Science it was mathematics as he planned on running his car into Reginald to perplex his rigidity before taking somewhere to confess him and finish the job. As soon as Reginald jugged pass his car without noticing anyone was inside , Siin waited for about thirty seconds before lighting up the ignition of his car. He needed some distance away from Reginald so that he could get a good impact on his target. In a few seconds the white mustang accelerated at great speed towards Reginald who was quick to code that the mustang was headed to him . But a his human quickness was no match for the swiftness of the Black mustang. Reginald had made to dive into the corn field by the side of the road and was given further elevation by the bonnet of the speeding vehicle . He samasaulted thrice in the air as would a skilled gymnast ,but landed with a thud like a bag of dried beans. Reginald was about to loose many things and his consciousness was the first thing he lost on that morning. Siin quickly worry his dark googles and covered his head with the hood of his black jacket. Before rushing out of his car. He opened the trunk of his car and headed for the unconscious body of Reginald which landed partly on the solid tared road.

" You maker awaits you, but you have some confessing to do before then." Said Siin in a tone void of emotions.

He lifted the heavy body of Reginald and dropped him in the trunck of his car and jammed the trunk. He looked around and found out no one was in sight.

" A flawless cleanse." He said and waved his head slightly feeling pleased with the ease of his pick. He went back to his car and drove off with his trophy.

[Hours later].

It was almost dusk and the sky bore a dark orange ambience due to the Sunset that was coherent in sight. A flock of Canneries had flew past the Coconut tree under which Siin had parked his mustang. His stereo was on and his speakers kept vibing beat it by Micheal Jackson. It had been the rave of the moment and was toping all the billboard across the continent and Asia was not spared. Far from being a fan of Micheal Jackson, it was the deep sound of the speaker that offseted any sound that Reginald was still alive enough to make. He had further given him a sedative injection to help to further neautralize him. Soon, the beach was getting even more scanty than Siin met it and the scantier it got, the more closer to the end, it was for Reginald who was in semi conscious pulp in the trunk of Siins Mustang.

Soon full darkness was upon the beach and the last man sitting was Siin. He had waited patiently and it was now time to confess Reginald and get done with his cleansing. He had waited patiently in his car and within the flash of a second the speaker of the mustang went mute signifying the beginning of Reginalds end. Seated comfortably at the front seat of the car, Siin sipped off the last drops of liquid from the coconut cocktail he had gotten from the vendor. He threw out the coconut via the window and had a second thought. He went out of the car , got hold of the coconut and went back inside the car with it. He had realised that the coconut had his finger prints and should things turn sour and he was a suspect, they would have no points against him. From where he sat in the front of the car , he could hear the weak cry of Reginald who was still in the cars trunk.

" Oh Reginald. Can you hear me. " Said Siin in voice just loud enough for the next occupant in the car to hear him.

" Please who are you . Why are you doing this." Said Reginald who had regained some consciousness as the effect of the Sedative were fading off.

" Your Cleanser." Said Siin in a relaxed tone as he gazed blankly at his steering as if watching a movie on it.

" Please. Do not kill me. I have money . I will pay you whatever you want just spare my life. " Said Reginald as tried to move but realized he his hands and legs were tied and could gain any motion from all the energy he mustard.

" I have money to. I won't be needing any of yours. However your life would be spared if and only if you speak the truth. You have nothing to gain if you lie and you have everything to loose if say otherwise. Shall I began to ask the questions." Said Siin still staring blankly at the steering.

" Yes. Yes sir. Please ask the questions sir I promise to tell you everything . Please don't kill me." Said Reginald in a teary voice.

" You work for General Al Hozayn Don't you." Siin asked in a modest voice.

" Yes sir. Yes I work for him. He is my current employer." Said Reginald in frantic tone that was full of fear.

" Good . Then you must know General Zaylan ." Said Siin in a tone that reimbursed confidence.

" Yes Sir. I know the General. He fell sick and died some years back." Said Reginald as he sturttered.

" Oh mine. What made him fall sick. ? Do you know that . " Siin asked as he suited his throat softly with his fingers.

" He hard a heart attack. That's what heard sir." Said Raginald as he tried to free his hands from the entanglement of the rope.