It Happened again!
Part Two of 18
Nevertheless, though difficult it was to point a finger
As to the reasons why the man had to break and enter,
The judge still felt not property but his life could be in danger.
And he had no doubt the situation was serious
The man meant business
whatever move the judge was
to make
the man will blast him away
at the slightest mistake.
He also came to learn that begging for mercy,
or bribing the intruder with
currency,
would not undermine the man’s mission efficiency.
whether he was to go down peacefully or revolt,
One thing was clear, the man will leave not,
without draining his blood, be it within the confine,
Or outside of the toilet,
Then for a split second,
a train of thought ran through his mind -
Tackling the man he decided,
If he were to give himself a sporting chance to see the freedom of
light.
But then quickly he regained his senses,
and brushed the idea as an absurd recklessness,
which will not only cost his breath,
but also the lives of dear ones.
So finally he decided to follow
order,
and he stood naked, from top to bottom not a stitch whatsoever.
He firmly decided, he alone must face the brunt
and not include the innocent,
Suffer in the hand of uninvited guest,
Whom he probably had
done something wrong in the past.
To the living room the judge was then order to walk,
were his wife and the daughter were preparing ingredients to cook.
When they saw the judge’s humiliating state of affair,
the wife suffered tremor, and numbness gripped the daughter.
The third person - the cook, straight like ramrod, face flat,
to the ground she went down.
as if hit by a thunderbolt.
Amid all these tremor,
which gripped the household like
wildfire,
the young boy who knew no trouble but comfort.
This time from his sleeping room distant,
saw the drama unfolding as a
tragic fearful event.
Unexpectedly, he picked the pistol from his father’s cabinet
went as close as he could get,
and stood at the door that separated,
the two compartments.
Then, he shut both eyes and
showered a hail of bullets,
in the direction of the man who pointed a gun at his fathers chest.