Jason's Thinking (Bonus Chapter)
Jason's Thinking:
A knock on the door woke Morrisa up the following day.
"Come in." Morrisa said, still feeling very sleepy.
"Good morning ma'am," Alice, the chef, greeted as she entered her room. "Ma'am your breakfast is ready, and Mr Richard and Eric are waiting for you in the dining area." She told Morrisa.
"Thank you, and also tell Mr Richard and Eric I would be down soon," Morrisa said.
Morrisa got up from the bed immediately the chef left the room and she went ahead to take a quick bath instead of relishing the running warm water on her body, she didn't want to keep both Richard and Eric waiting.
After a quick bath, she decided to dress up a little bit since it's been 20 years now since she wore some of her favorite kind of dress. Richard and Eric had seen to it to buy her clothes like the ones she normally wears when she for prison. But as she looked into the wardrobe, going through the new set of clothes, she couldn't help but shook her head. Richard didn't do a good job in selecting the perfect dress she did like for me but he did when selecting pant suits and skirt suits for her. She thought to herself deciding to go shopping by herself to get good clothes soon.
She wore a pair of gray jeans and a nice pair of colorful tops and a matching gray leather coat and also a leather canvas. Once she was done and looked at herself in the mirror. She was satisfied with the look she was seeing even though she was now at the older side of life. She put on a pair of dark glasses she saw and smiled to herself in the mirror. "Looking good Morrisa," she said to herself.
Morrisa came down to the small dining room room where she met both Richard and Eric discussing something with a very serious look on their faces. They were both seated with food on the table.
"What's the problem this time?" She couldn't help but asked them as she sat down in the third empty chair which was meant for her. She could see their faces lightened up a bit once they saw her.
"Wow you look gorgeous," Eric and Richard both said at the same time.
"Thanks," she replied and was flattered. "So what's so important that you both looked so disturbed while speaking?" She asked.
"Nothing serious," Richard answered. "But we are going to fill you in on every detail later," he added.
"So it's nothing serious?"
"Nah." Eric answered.
"Okay, if you say so." Morrisa said. "Let's eat." She added and they ate quickly. "So who is Alice?" She asked.
"Oh, our personal cook and maid, she comes here three times a week to clean and comes whenever we tell her to come and cook." Eric answered.
"Oh, I see." Morrisa said and focused on eating her food so that they could start their agenda immediately.
After the meal they headed straight to the car as Eric drove them straight to Jarek's kids school. They parked a few feet from the school.
"That's the school," Eric said pointing at a huge school on the other side of the road where he had packed at. One look at it and one would know it is fucking expensive.
"You can't just pack at the front of the school." Eric began. "The security doesn't allow that especially when you aren't a parent to any of the kids inside," he added.
"Hmmmm, that means it's going to be difficult to get into the school then," Morrisa said after a while.
"Yes it is," Richard agreed. "I can remember the first time I came to make inquiries after I found out about Jarek and his family, it was close to the closing hour. The security men almost called the cops on me not until I saw Eric's friend's kid coming out of the school, then I just pretended like I came to see her and told them she was like my daughter. Luckily for me the kid knows me well." He finished explaining.
"Oh no wonder she told her father she saw you at her school the other day." Eric said.
"Hmmmm, what am I going to do about all these now?" Morrisa asked aloud in thought.
''Well I guess I have a way for you to be able to get into the school." Eric said to her which made her turn her thinking gaze at him.
"Are you serious?" Morrisa asked with a ray of hope in her voice.
"Yes," he answered.
"Then let us know what you have in mind." Richard said to him.
"Well the other day I overheard my friend daughter and her mom talking about the school cleaner and the fact that they'd just sacked her from the school because of the way she worked. I pleaded with her to tell the school management I have someone who will like to fill up for the position of the cleaner and she agreed to talk to the school management. So after you came out from prison yesterday I decided to remind her and she told me she spoke with the management and they will like to see Morrisa first, if you're accepted then you have gained access into the school." Eric explained, taking a deep breath as he finished talking.
"Wow, that's thoughtful of you Eric. Thank you for thinking ahead." Morrisa said as she couldn't help but compliment his wisdom.
"Then let's go for it then," Richard said. "But hope you will be able to work at the school as a cleaner for the meantime? Since you know that's not really your kind of work." Richard added. Morrisa wasn't a cleaner even before she went to prison.
"Yes of course I can." Morrisa answered. "It's not like it's anything new, have you forgotten I had to work in the prison for 20 years so working here as a cleaner for a few days won't cost me a dime." She added. "As long as I would get my revenge on the Hart's family I don't mind going this far, " she added after a while.
They both nodded, and Eric went ahead to make some calls then afterwards, they drove back to the apartment. It was late afternoon when they arrived.
"Thanks for everything." Morrisa said to them as soon as they settled in in the sitting room.
"I already called and asked Alice to prepare lunch for the three of us before we came back," Richard announced.
"I'm almost done Ma'am," Alice said from within the kitchen.
"I have called Mary (Eric's friend's daughter, her mother's name) and she had informed the school. They will be expecting you tomorrow. By then we would have arranged your C. V for you." Eric said.
"Thank you." Morrisa thanked and collected one of the glasses of wine Richard brought towards her direction. And Eric took the second glass of wine.
They discussed their new plan as they drank up their wine while waiting for the meal to be served.
After the meal, Morrisa went up to her room to rest after all the stress from today.
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The next day Morrisa went to the school, Richard dropped her before she entered the school and told the security that the school management had asked her to come. After making sure she truly has an appointment with the school one of the security men took her to the Head of the school. After going through her C. V and formalities she was told she had the job and was to resume the next day as she waited for her school cleaner ID to be made. Saying her thanks, she left the school.
Once she returned home Richard gave her an envelope which contained the pictures of Jarek and his entire family and also his step-siblings. Morrisa stared at the pictures of the kids and then grinned.
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Early the next morning she came as early as possible so she could watch and know what time Jarek's kids came to school.
She was cleaning the entrance of the school when she saw a black limo parking in front of the school and Jarek's kids came down. Rich kids, she thought to herself.
Morrisa groaned silently. Her plans of kidnapping only the twins won't be possible since they all come together in one car. She continues to stylishly stare at the kids.
As they approached the entrance of the school she could see them whispering something to each other. But she couldn't hear them properly. She saw that the driver and some guards waited as about three to four escorted the kids inside.
It will be harder kidnapping the twins. With that thought Morrisa focused on her cleaning.
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It was recess time in school and Morrisa was cleaning close to the class the Triplets are in. They came out of the class whispering amongst themselves, she closer to them, pretending she saw a dirt close to them and heard the one who looks so much like Jarek said.
"She doesn't look like a cleaner."
"How do you know that, Jason?" Mason asked as he and Ariel turned to look at the cleaner who was seriously mopping the school floor.
"Nobody would wear a pantsuit that looks this expensive and still be a cleaner," Jason said to his brother and Morrisa could see the other two nodding in agreement to what Jason said.
Shit! She shouldn't have worn a pantsuit.