Who are you?

"McCoy, how many times have I told you to stay away from my sons? Caleb is still naive, but his brother is not. You should not meet them!", Daniel Orion reprimanded Brandon. He was well aware that this brother-in-law of his was involved in illegal activities and he didn't want his sons to be a part of them.

"Don't worry, it's not like I am handing them guns. I have my conscience!", he was furious. They were his nephews, why couldn't he meet them?

"If you really want to be a part of their lives, you must stop your dark business. Or else, you will never meet them!", Daniel was fuming with anger.

"No matter what, I will never stop meeting them!"

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"Mr. Brandon McCoy, do you still remember, what you did 18 years ago?", her question lingered for a while before he gulped.

"How do you....?", he stopped again.

She said 18 years! 18 years!

The darkest phase of his life was 18 years ago, how could he ever forget that?

"It seems you do remember! Then further, do you remember the names of Helen Thatcher and Oliver Thatcher?", her questions bringing back haunting memories, Brandon began to hyperventilate.

Those names were buried long ago!

Why is she digging them out now?

But how does she know them?

"Who are you?", he feared what answer he would get, not able to make any eye contact.

"Do you remember, they had a daughter? She was just eight years old then, you know?", her eyes steeling by the second.

Brandon felt like he was suffocating, someone had held his breath and he couldn't breathe properly.

"Please tell me, who are you?", his voice small and meek like a kitten abandoned by its owner.

"Answer my question first! Do you remember them?", her voice growled startling everyone present while Brandon was shocked silly.

He weakly nodded his head,

"I do.....now tell me who are you? How do you know them?", desperation oozed out.

"I am Zsadin Thatcher, the daughter of Helen Thatcher and Oliver Thatcher, the ones you killed!", her answer shocked everyone present there.

What? Helen Thatcher? Wasn't she a former scientist?

Brandon slumped in his chair. So after all, she was alive!

He looked at her trying to find some similarities and that's when he realised that she had the same features as her parents.

All of a sudden, he smiled at her.

"You look a lot like Helen, you know that?", he startled her but she didn't change her expressions.

"Don't you dare, take my mother's name with your filthy mouth! I will rip you apart!", her tone lowkey dangerous.

"Why not, it seems you don't know she was my childhood friend?", he kept on giving her surprises.

"Just tell me, why did you kill them? Why?", her temper was about to go out of her control but she quickly composed herself.

"I was.....given a contract, to kill them!"

"Who gave you that contract?", her patience kept running out.

"I don't know!", he nonchalantly said.

"Don't you dare lie, who was it?", and she stood up ready to hit him.

Sensing the alarming situation, Jacobs rushed inside but Bang! She hit the table so hard that an incision formed on the table and her hand started bleeding.

Brandon sat there, as to what was being told he didn't pay attention to any of it.

Jacobs held her back, "Zsadin calm down".

Suddenly, she smiled and Jacobs felt the same chill he felt years ago.

"Brandon McCoy, your daughter, do you remember her? How about I tell everything to her? From our relation to your past and present illegal activities!", her tone mocked him so bad that he stood up and lunged to hit her, forgetting the fact that he was handcuffed.

But Jacobs held him down just in time.

"Don't touch my daughter, you bitch! I will kill you, just like your parents. I will stab you in the chest and shoot multiple bullets just like I did with your mother! Don't you fucking dare!", he exploded, confessing to his crimes.

"Yes, do that, go ahead. Once I get my hands on the one who ordered you to do that! I will kill you all first!", she was breathing fast and hard.

"Zsadin, where are you going?", Jacobs handed Brandon over to the prison officials and ran after her.

But just as he came out, she was nowhere to be found.

Where did she go?