Never Forgotten by Ethan Egorov

Author:Ethan Egorov [Egorov, Ethan]
Language: eng
Format: epub
Published: 2020-03-02T16:00:00+00:00

Trent finally arrived at his father’s mansion, pulling out his Colt in preparation for the worst. He held the cold metal against his palms and looked around before walking to the door. He was wary and on edge. There was something that felt amiss to him, but at the same time, he questioned whether or not Tommy had a point. Was someone really after Kristina in the hotel, and he just happened to get in the way?

You know that’s not likely.

But then again, how likely was it that any of the shit that has gone down would actually go down?

No, I’m not paranoid. I’d be paranoid if I imagined those shots. I most definitely got fucking shot at.

He continued into the house, quickly turning from corner to corner, staring through the sight on his Colt. If there was an intruder, he wouldn’t stand a chance.

As Trent wandered through the house, he noticed it was eerily quiet. Even the housekeeper seemed to either be gone or sleeping. There was no one in the living room or the parlor. He made his way to his father’s office and swiftly opened the door. His father’s desk chair was empty, and his computer was turned off.

His father was usually fastidious about his work. Had he finished early, or did he just decide to take a break? It didn’t appear he had any pressing work on the top of his desk. Trent retreated from the office and shut the door. It was still peculiar that nothing seemed out of place.

Too peculiar. The fact that nothing was out of place and it seemed perfectly clean was as much a red flag as anything else.

He picked up his phone and, while walking to the kitchen, dialed his father’s number again. There was no answer, and he didn’t hear it ringing in any of the adjacent rooms. The kitchen was cleaned and there wasn’t any sign of meals being prepared. There was only one cup by the coffee pot, and Trent assumed his father had made a cup at some point during the day and returned it to that same spot. It was empty.

Maybe Tommy was right.

Trent walked upstairs to the bedrooms. He rounded the corner, still with his gun leveled. Finally, a sign.

Unfortunately, not a good sign.

His father’s bedroom was a mess. The dresser drawers were pulled out, and his father’s clothes were scattered on the floor. The bed had been destroyed, and the sheets and covers had been thrown on the floor haphazardly as well. It seemed as if his closet had been ransacked the same way.

Someone on the inside is doing this. Someone who knows the layout of this place.

We’re going to have to clean out the staff here. There are too many goddamn risks.

Seconds later, Trent heard footsteps. He whirled the gun around, but he lowered the barrel instantly at the sight of his brother turning the corner.

“Tommy, this isn’t good,” Trent said as Tommy calmed himself after having a gun pointed at him. “There’s no way Dad would have let this go on if he were here.

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