Out Of The Water Part 11
Thank you for choosing Siri as your online beautiful sweet story reading partner. Today we have “Out Of The Water Part 11 Of Out Of The Water by That Girl Safen Stories Or Novels To Read with Siri.”
🧏 Out Of The Water Part Eleven:
I ran slowly to give the policemen the to catch-up with me. “Ah han” one of them caught me, the rest of them came immediately and held me before I could blink my hands were handcuffed and I was escorted to the police van.
The police station was stone’s throw away from where he burgled so we reached the police station in no time.
I was taken to dark room where two policemen beat the living daylight out of me, I could have disappeared if not that I was following the plan the goddess gave me and at this point I’m beginning to wonder if her plan was to have these people beat me to death.
I would have died if they were not stopped by a man they called Sergeant.
“That’s enough now” The deep voice of my savior came. I managed to look at him with my dancing eyes, I recognized him immediately, he was the one I was sent to kill.
The constables left me and stood aside as Sergeant came to me. “Why would a young boy with a bright future like yourself steal?” He asked. I noticed his tone didn’t share the disgust of his constables, his voice held pity.
I was too weak to answer and even if I wasn’t weak from the beatings I wouldn’t have known what to reply.
Sergeant told the constables to clean and lock me up in the cell. I wish he hadn’t given them that order because they mopped up my blood without any care for my aching body.
Once they were done, they threw me inside the cell that housed two other men that were both older than I was.
The last thing I wanted was for one of those police cell situation where the one called the leader would come and hassle me for money that I didn’t have. I was beyond relieved when none of them came to me.
Just as I was about to catch some sleep Sergeant came into the cell and gave me bread and coke. This man was beyond nice, he had human empathy and that was why the goddess wanted him dead because according to her he was destroying the marine kingdom by freeing her members from the Marine world.
“Are you a Christian?” He asked after I had downed the bottle of coke in one go.
I shook my head.
He started talking to me about God and Jesus and all those Christianity shit but I noticed he wasn’t talking to me like I was a criminal, he wasn’t talking about damnation in hell like the way most evangelist did.
He didn’t talk about how evil other religions were and how they were going to rot in hell because they were not Christians. All he talked about was love and love and more of the love of God.
In spite of myself I listened attentively. He gave me a pocket Bible and told me to read a verse before going to sleep and he left.
I read the verse he showed me after he left and threw the Bible in one corner. I couldn’t afford to be dwindled this way. My mission was to kill him, gain freedom from the goddess and live the rest of my life as a rich man but as I appeared in his room that midnight, I couldn’t bring myself to kill him.
I couldn’t bring myself to kill the only person that had showed me genuine kindness.
