It was a serene, calm early morning, and the voices of children could be heard in the streets, some singing and others wailing, creating their music. On the other side, traffic was bad in the morning due to youngsters going to school and others going to work.

Mahlon had just gotten through the traffic and had decided to take the scenic route to avoid more traffic and accidents as he made his way to see his Grandfather, Mr. Wesley Brown, whom he hadn't seen in a few months, so he decided to leave his manager to handle business while he made his way to grandpa.

He had just made a...