I knew better than to disobey my mother's order, but then I would never have such a golden opportunity to sneak in the car and search for my father's belongings. I had it in mind that my mother never allowed anyone near the car or in the car, which could only mean she hadn't extracted all that was in the car, maybe it was a sort of museum to her.
I slipped my socks-covered feet into a pair of slippers and the gun in my sweatpants pocket.
Then I stepped out of the room into mum's room which was not locked, I got in and searched for the key, and successfully found it where I saw her drop it the last time.
I smiled in the dark at my accomplishment as my feet pulled me to the compound. I had to hide behind a pillar so as to keep the guard's attention off me. If they knew I was out, they w
