BABARA YEN:
On her mother's private plane in the skies, a flight attendant poured her a glass of moet and Babara relaxed next to the airplane window.
In the same plane right opposite, was secretary Jamila in spectacles. She was busy pressing buttons on a laptop.
"Delivered to Franklin Baron!" A small text displayed on the laptop screen.
"Hopefully he sees the message on time", secretary jamila wished, as she exhaled in relief after sending the mail. It seemed so important.
"I don't understand why my mother still does business with Franklin Baron."
"Why?!"
Babara's words caught secretary Jamila's attention. Eagerly wondering why she had to say so, she asked.
"Frank Baron himself is a description of illegal _ he is a very dangerous man if I may say", Babara replied allergically.
"How?"
"From what I overheard my mother saying, how he smuggles and traffics anything as long as it makes him an income, uh uh, I don't like him!" Babara shook her head negatively.
"Come on Babara...! You're now a CEO. With big responsibilities on your shoulders right now, you will need to overlook somethings to achieve a major goal _ just saying."
Standing her grounds, Babara informed secretary Jamila that she's not a character which can pretend. "If my instinct speaks negative about something, am sorry but definitely I'll have to show."
"See, I've never seen Mr. Franklin but my soul doesn't like him," Babara spoke her mind while secretary Jamila attentively listened.
After hearing Babara's serious concerns against Franklin Baron and her mother's choice to deal with him in business, secretary Jamila told her about the beautiful wedding dress her mother Monica Yen wore when she was getting married to her father; that Franklin Baron chose it for her and paid for it as well.
"I think the friendship between your mother and Mr. Franklin is thick," secretary Jamila tried to seal it.
However, still Babara couldn't let go like that. "Uh... to me, it seems Franklin Baron has a leverage against my mother; that's what I think."
"Because," she added, "over the phone, I heard my mother complaining, not once or twice when her shipment was ceased at the customs because of the very man Franklin Baron, but she still gives him business!"
There happened a moment of silence. After a few seconds, secretary Jamila advised Babara to change some rules of doing business if need be where necessary, as the new CEO.
"That reminds me," Babara stated, " you've been to Capricon city for business with my mother several times. How is life there?" Eagerly, she wished to know.
"Oh, wow!" Secretary Jamila hyped blissfully in a description, "such an attractive city with ethereal seven star hotels almost everywhere, customer care at its climax, delicious meals you'll ever taste, oh my goodness to mention but a few. Capricon city definitely shoots your standard Madam Babara."
"Really! I can't wait to adventure with you since it my first time to leave home."
Excitedly, with her head relaxed at the plane seat cushion, Babara Yen imagined how it was going to be when she gets to Capricon city. As a splendid private plane ran in clouds, she couldn't wait to reach.
LAND OF ICE TERRITORY:
Two vampires bats, a male and a female, who were part of the board members at the sametime, were known for their special hunting skills in the realm. For that matter, both earned themselves a name 'hunter vampires, in honor of their hunting skills which surpassed those of other vampires.
Guided by Jelly Spatters the realm leader, hunter vampires were ready to fly on a journey to the human world, to hunt and kill Monica Yen together with her daughter Babara after secretary Jamila's failure to full fill the assignment.
In front of a big crowd of hundreds of vampires in black outfits watching, Jelly Spatters equipped the hunter vampires with Red Venom Potion in the midst of falling snow on a dimly lit frozen land.
From parade, the two hunter vampires were escorted by the three mysterious women upto a secret point were they met a portal which was to transport them to the human world.
The hunter vampires transform from human form to enormous bats as they spread there wings and flew into the secret portal which appeared to be a very deep dark pit on a snow mountain.
Back inside the castle, within the chembers of Jelly Spatters, his three mysterious mistresses walked in after escorting the hunter vampires.
"Foreseer, it's in great honor to giving us a privilege to see off our great hunters", in one uniform voice, all the three spoke.
Jelly Spatters, busy sipping on blood from a holly communion cup, turned and looked at them with his eyes which were dark as coal. On easy footsteps, his black boots stomped the floor and quietly, he walked upto where they were standing.
In one of his hands was a metallic jar half filled with blood. He poured more blood into a holly communion cup on which he was sipping and served them, one after the other. Happily, the three mysterious mistresses drunk on the same cup as a symbol of solidarity.
After the blood meal, they all bowed down and praised him.
Capricon City:
"Was I wrong to leave my world? Mother, it's turning up more difficult here. I don't think I can continue!" Kevin drowned in a heap of thoughts to nearly regrets.
His body was very weak. This was the third day for him to live on an empty stomach in the streets of Capricon city and he could only move on very slow footsteps. He couldn't walk properly anymore.
In the night, Kevin was stuck on the lonely streets yet again.
Hunger had moved his mind from his fixed course of finding his father. However, one thing he was not letting go nomatter the hard knocks was the scrap old model computer in hands.
"I need to eat so badly, I am surviving," at the back of his mind, Kevin spoke.
He was just catching his breath on sunken eyes like he wanted to take a nap. Kevin was very weak and tired. Without a clear direction to take, he saw a dimly lit alleyway.
Dizzily, Kevin walked towards the alleyway, away from the brightly lit sides of the street to find a place to lay his weak body.
As he got closer, in a distance he saw a human who was busy feeding from a garbage can. Intrigued, Kevin killed two steps backward with a thought to leave while he took a more clear observation.