ALFRED POV

The next two days saw us at the front of the safe house…at the entrance of the place where the crystal are being kept, supervising and coordinating the workers that were bringing out boxes of the poison one after the other.

Marcus and I stood there with our eyes peeled as the boxes were being opened so we can see it’s contents, and so far, there haven’t being any suspicious activity around the scene.

I counted the boxes and arrived at a certain number, then I called the assistant head in charge of safe keeping and asked, “How many boxes are to be recorded in the safe house?”...