Fighting My Demons

Snooping Around

"mom, talk to me. Jack. His your only help. You need to talk it out" Isaid to mom. She's always trying to be strong pretending that everthing is fine but it's not. 

"OK. "she muttered to herself 

I won't be around when you get back. I've got something to do; hmm... Itsactually an assignment. I might come home a bit late. Take care of yourself OK? "

" thank you Boma" she engaged me in a hug. 

"take care of yourself dear"

I hugged her even tighter. Clearly speaking, I was about to cry. I escorted her to the door and watched her leave. 

Using my index finger, I wipedout the tears that had trailed out from the corners of my 

I tidied up the house and wore my snooping suit. A black denim suite that reminded me of the modsit in the legend of the seeker. Putting on my black boot to suite the black outfit, I hanged my mini backpack, mounted on my brand new automobile motor bike, put on my helmet and zoomed off.. But to where? Going through my to do list in my head I figured out that going to the FBI bureau headquarters was the best place to get my answers answered .my dad and mum had previously ed here, the strange question is why did they quit? 

I entered 4th he FBI building with ease, to my surprise, everyone were smiling and giving me a thumbs up

That's very weird though. But I got to get the business. Having reached the packing lot, I packed my automobile .while coming down,i saw a man of 32 years walk up to me calling me Stella. My mums name. 

"hey Stella! Your back. In that denim suit ,you look as young as your 19 years young selfwhats up with.. 

I ached an eyebrow at the man

He got caught off guard as I pulled the helmet covering my head and face. At the same time flipping my long hair making it fall behind my shoulders.

" how y.. Your not Stella.." he was amused. "but u look exactly like her.. Wait a minute, you must be her young 17years old daughter.gosh you have grown so fast. "

This man asks too much. His been going on and on and on. His wasting my time. 

"helo sir.  ..your right. I'm Stella daughter. Boma. I said touching my chest proudly.. I'm here on an assignment. And oh! Mom.. She doesn't know. I'm here,( I said sadly feeling guilty) and she doesn't have to know. "

   " But... (he stammered) I stared at him.. Now paranoid 

  "I need to see your boss. "..i said interrupting him. I know it was rude.. But I haven't come here for chitchat.

Iisten.. I know you want to see my boss. But my boss doesn't see people like that. You have to have scheduled a meeting to see him. "

"tell him that Stella daughter is here to see him.. And that it's on family crisis. "

His face dropped.. I saw some built up emotions in his eyes but it disappeared as quickly as it came. I didn't give hi a chance to agree. I walked into the well furnished  building.painted white in and out. A 4 story building. It's actually beautiful. You could actually see through the marble flow. 

"OK. I'm Kelvin. Firstly, slowdown, catch your breath and we can go in.. Gush!!.. Your as difficult as your mother. 

We stopped in front of a mighty door. Chills ran down my spine. I didn't need anyone telling that I'm about to see the boss.kelvin looked at me. After what seems like forever, he knocked. 

Who's that?..his voice boomed.. It scared the bits outta me. 

"boss.. It's Kelvin and someone you would be so eager to speak with. 

Kelvin replied. 

"come in. 

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