Assault!

Tumunoni Escaver looked at the woman and his face flushed with unbridled hate before he disappeared into the kitchen and found a kitchen serving trolley which he would use.

The boy then waited for the man who had been ahead to place the food on it.

While he had been gone though, Tumunomi Escavee placed a bunch of cutlery unto the final layer of the kitchen serving trolley so it would not be seen.

When the man had returned, the boy tried a amile and the guy squinted his eyes but could not understand what was going on.

Sighing, he knelt low and spoke. "I know you want contribution points."

The guy shrugged as Tumunomi Escaver nodded with a forced smile.

Acting was not really his thing.

Anyways, he pushed the Kitchen Serving Trolly that had deserts on the top, the main dish at the bottom and his cutlery at the very bottom.

He emerges to see his roommates who gave him a puzzled look but he looks away indifferently and finds his target.

Then he walks slowly and cautiously.

"It's an honor to see you guys, it is always a joy to see my hard work over the years produce such results."

She took a long look around all of them.

This establishment is older than even 1,000 years and I know you might not even believe that."

She heard their collective gasp and continued.

"I won't say the exact age because I really don't want to bring speculation here."

Tumunomi Escaver was still taking his measured steps as he neared and remembered what Derek had told him.

*When you have a definite objective you want to clear your head enough to do it but that be too focused that your reflexes don't remain rigid.*

Walking forth, he isolated the lady speaking and only saw the people behind her as those were the only threats in his range of view.

"When this Institution began I recall having so many goals. I could see everything right now the way I saw it in my head back then. Please," she raised her hands and clapped, "let us applaud our hard working staff."

The clapps rose in number as Jacob, Andrew, Jake, John and Peter frowned to themselves.

"She just said the institution was older than a 1,000 years so how was she there back then."

Jacob said what was going through everyone's mind around him, but they could not answer because the were just as confused.

The rest of the kids knew that carefully selected food was coming for the next week or however kong she was staying. So, none of then really cared. However, her gaze lingered on Tumunomi Escaver's roommates as she saw that them listen to Jacob which shee looked at monger before returning her eyes to the person speaking and her boss.

Tumunoni Escaver was now 15 meters away drom her

"So, soon we will be eating." The children clapped louder and smiled brighter. "But before we begin I want Mrs Marilyn to tell me a bit of the things they have learnt and the person with the best answer"

Tumunomi Escaver had picked his speed so he was now 10 meters away from her.

The lady pointed to one of the many kids raising their hands up to be picked

He was now 8 meters from her.

"I learnt that wame should all have food manners."

The lady paused, then smiled and nodded. "That was very good, anyone else?"

Tumonomi Escaver was now 6 meters away from her.

"Me, me, me, me ,me."

The Lady swung her pointed finger around as if enjoying their hunger.

"You."

Tumonimi Escaver was now 4 meters away.

"I learnt tha-"

"HAH!"

His shout was really loud as the selected boy was given a chace to speak jist as he kicked the Kitchen Serving Trolly with force so that it reached the lady's feet.

And the woman raised her hands to stop one of the people behind her from intercepting the Kitchen Serving Trolley as it bumped into her shins and then tilted up, scattering the dessert the main dish and the knives all about.

Tumunomi Escaver was running closely behind and stepped on the Kitchen Serving Trolly as if it were a ramp after grabbing a knife from the air.

Was the woman… smiling?

Anyways, his hands were arced above his back and his snarl held a hate that should not be on the face of a child.

PAH!

It waa out of luck that her hand which now caught of of his wrists h did not break it out of impact.

"What is your name, child?"

Mid squirming, the orphan growled. "I am-"

His caught hand dropped the knife to the other and launchd it forward.

She caught the other hand too. So, he used them to launch a double kick which she casually slapped away.

He landed on a floor littered with the many knives he had spilled and jumped to attack her again. But this time m, ahe simply aide stepped and knocked him out by the neck.

Jacob, Jake, Andrew, Ivan, John and Peter looked on with open mouths.

Silence was supreme, even before the woman spun on the spot to kick his body into Marilyn's Arms.

"So where were we!" Her voice sounded all in their ears and generally at the same time, the peculiar shout zipped all attention back to her. "You there, you were about to say something."

"I – I- I forgot ma'am."

She sighed.

"Anyways, the extra loint is still up. You will be given *special* treatment."

Hands shot back up into the air as Jacob shared a look with his roommates.

Later that evening, the roommates went to the kitchen to cool as usual.

"Come back tomorrow," someone stopped them at the door.

"But I enjoyed he food!"

Ivan looked as if he wanted to cry.

"Well, the boss is around so ou will be fine on that end. Hey are you trying to insilt are usual cooking???"

"No, we love it." John slapped the back of Ivan's head. "We love it very much we…"

"We just hoped that we would not be punished because of our roommate."

"Oh, no. Well, I mean he made her dirty her hands."

"Dirty her hands?"

Jacob frowned at the guy and the guy actually found it hard to speak but Jacob quickly hid his glare and then made his eyes go red.

"How could she attack Tuminomi Escaver like that. It's not the first time he is doing such things we in this orphanage need a little more love."

The man shook in confusion then his hand oagted the tp of the boy's head.

"Its all right, it's all right." He saw that the other kids had started crying too and he ran into the kitchen.

"Wait here."

10 minutes passed and he brought out several lunchboxes.

"Have these, eat it once you get upstairs but bring it back tomorrow before breakfast, okay?"

"Thank you sir," Jacob wiped his eyes with the back of his hand and turned around where his expression dropped to ome of indifference.

He had gotten so much information tha it was terrifying.

Tumunomi Escaver was going to have some serious repercussions from what he did.

The Owner of his place was very sinister.

She had said that the orphanage had thrived for long, which meant that he could not handle her.

Should he contact them?...

…they would tell him things that would piss him off.

He sighed as he also realised that Tumunomi Edcaver was going to fave the backlash of someone who had a black heart.

It was one thing to say he dirtud her hands.

But it was the oher way around, and it had been said with so much passion as the cook had been angry.

From the fact he man had also sought to justify it, he mist see it as some sef righteous anger fpr Tumunomi's stunt.

There was much more to Spencer's school than what was on the surface and Jacob would have to discover it all.

Maybe the next time, he would join Tumunom-

"When will we see him again?"

They had just walked through their door and Peter rushed up to them.

"Don't worry, it will be fine."

Jacob's eyes flickered as he began creating plans.

At the highest floor, a door ag the top of the staircase that was usually never opened all reay round, someone ran towards it and passed some glowing energy from his hands and unto its surface where he waited for 30 minutes before he almost crumpled to the floor by the time a soft clink resounded.

His arrival made lights turn on and the spray of aromatic scents into into the room.

Inside was a room enough to house 50 people, an ornate desk made of impressive wood had a few golden awards in different shapes and forms that rimmed thr sides. The leather part of the tables top had paper neatly arranged behind it was a chair with a back rest at least 2 meters.

The walls bent several times as if it formed a broken 'C' and windows were in every part streaming in night light that gave a view of buildings lights and muted activity

From the bottom of he stairs 10 more attendants had rushed right in and began wiping away dust and arranging what needed be where they needed be.

Farther behind on the stairs were people carrying a rectangle box. And when they finally stepped into the room, they dropped it to the ground.

"Hey, be careful."

"Why, isn't it hid fault. Seves him right."

The lady try spoke to frowned at the before already resuming her work.

One of the edges of the walls had a chait with strap where they transferred his body to and kept him tight.