he the thirty five years he had spent in this town. He hadn’t seen a thing as this. Blood was was all over the wall. There was a writing in blood as well. ‘Don’t look for me, look for me you di

is voice with a faux smile. “I’ll do all I have to just to make sure you’re out of here, you’ll be free man. You’ll. I promise you that.” His eyes were clouded with tears. And would pour down any minute. For the five years he spent in here. Eamon was the only one he had beside him, who loved and trusted him like a brother. Maybe the connection they had was because he was also frame for murder. Woke up one morning and the next thing he was in prison. Though it happened like a dream to him. Which he thought he was gonna woke up from but years past. And he was sentenced to life in prison. And that dream became a reality. "Come on" they hugged " You're a true brother" " Take care of yourself, man" "Dixon, you're out..." they pulled away. He gave Eamon a last glance and walked out, blinking his tears of. “Goodbye.” “Am gonna get you out. I promise you that with my life. Just stay strong and have faith. As far as am out. You’re gonna be out as well. Promise me you’ll stay strong and don’t give up. Fight!” Eamon nodded, with the tears falling down his eyes. They clasped their hands together. With both head touching. “Goodbye. Brother.” ****** "We're home!" “Home sweet home!.” Linda announced. Stepping out of the car and gesture towards the magnificent mansion. Dixon came out and glance around the house he grew up with. "Come on, they're waiting" she held his hand, he didn't draw back. And Linda was more grateful. They closer they get, the more his nervousness increase. He had been locked up for five years and the man he called his father didn’t pay him a visit not once. And here he was going back to the house he was rejected from. "Hey Dixon, good to have you back" Bruce pulled him into a side hugged. He was his younger brother. Suffering from panic attack since they were kids, happened when they were abducted, since then, had been scared and most especially any time their father was on his case. He wasn’t strong yet he’s putting on a strong face. "You look good" sarcastically he said "Bruce!" Linda yelled at him "He's your elder brother" Bruce shrugged, taking him his seat on the two seated chair. "We will see about that" he smirk. "What do you..." "What's this criminal doing in my house!” he barked rushing down the stairs. "Albert, stop it, he's your so