He wants her to have an excruciating pain, till death

Steven had succeeded finally, he finally got in the house with the help of the chief chef, everyone was sleeping including the maids, he smiled as to how easy it was for him, but he was worried, he didn't know why he was worried, he feared something would go wrong.

He used to always have such feeling, whenever his operations would go wrongly, but his anger towards Tracy, and his want for revenge, would not let him think about his feelings twice, to prevent himself from changing his mind.

He was not told that Ambassador Desmond was still awake or maybe even the chief cook didn't know that, because she too was no where to be found.

Desmond heard the sound in the house as though people were walking around, he was with his system in the library and the lights were on, when he looked around, the light on his system seemed to be the only one available, he noticed everywhere was dark, he remembered the last person he saw was the cook who had brought him a glass of homemade Orange juice without his asking, his mind started to run wide, he wanted to call out to someone but thought against it, he needed to be smart, he guessed what could have happened, they were surrounded.

Though he didn't want to believe that his cook would want to steal from him, as that was what he thought of, since that seem to be the other of the day, people would always want to steal from those they think are rich, or they kidnap them at other time, so that a ransom would be asked for.

Though he doesn't like noise, but he noticed that the entire house was unusually too quiet, then he remembered his daughter who was to leave for the United States in two days time, he remembered she was leaving for a reason, she was running away from something. He couldn't stay in the Library anymore, he must act now, he dialed the number of the vigilante head in the area and quietly told him what was going on.

"Get your men and come now". Was the last order given, he is sure, they would start coming immediately.

Though he haven't seen anyone yet, he was sure, that they surrounded them.

Mr Desmond was wondering how it was even possible that his house was surrounded when there was security everywhere, even if they got in by pretending to be someone else, going out wasn't going to be so easy for them.

With the knowledge that the vigilante head was going to gather his people and also inform the police for backup, he took his gun and opened the door as quietly as he could, but everywhere was so quiet and calm, but that as calm, as it should be, by that time.

Steven was in Tracy's room, he watched her and wished he could just kill her there, he wished he could do away with her immediately, at least for her sins, but then again, he felt he was not safe, though everywhere around him, people were sleeping, he still couldn't feel too safe.

It hadn't been easy for him to get in, the Estate gate had too many security guards on duty and they all have gadgets that he couldn't think of affording at that point in time. He walked in through the gate earlier dressed like an old woman and the cook had introduced him as her mother. He disguised himself and with his eye injury clearing off he wasn't so worried about being noticed as the one eyed man, he was able to enter through the gate because of the chief chef while his right hand man snake entered the back of the van that supplies Food ingredients to the family.

Now that Tracy was in his hands, he wondered how he would get out, he had planned coming in, but he hadn't planned going out, he regretted coming into the house, he must have acted out of desperation, but he couldn't give up now, he had to do something, then he heard movements.

His fears increased, he too had been surprised that everywhere had been too Calm.

The chef was supposed to have drugged Desmond, could it mean that he did not? or did the chef double cross him?

He wouldn't dare,

Looking around him, he could see no one but he was sure someone was with him in the house, then the sound of the movement was getting closer, he brought out his gun immediately, but noticed it was his man Snake, he had gone to check round to ensure everyone was sleeping as they should.

He released a breath, he had been holding since he had started hearing the sound.

If they are caught, he knows what would happen to him.

Stealing from a wealthy man, one should have been ready, and prepared for any consequence.

"What took you so long?

Steven whispered, not wanting to loose his contact with his target.

"The house is too big, checking on everyone isn't so easy"

He defended, but even he was worried, he had warned Steven not to embark on this journey, but he wouldn't hear him say the very word. He was more after the revenge plan he has, than listening to him.

Who would even expect him to over look what Tracy did to him, if he hadn't been smart he would have died, and if it wasn't for Snake, he would have died too.

Tracy had wanted him to die, but she failed, and he would deal with her.

Killing her in her sleep, would have been the best way to end him, that would have been easier too, but then, that would be too easy.

He wants her to have a painful death, such that, she would have her eyes fixated on his, till she would not be able to keep her eyes open again.

He wanted her to have an excruciating pain, that with all her wealth, no one would be able to save her.

Such fun, is what he hope to enjoy, before leaving.