Martha felt her heart struggling to fall off her mouth, she almost stood but struggled to remain reserved.

Broderick walked quietly towards her with an expression that was unreadable, Martha's heart kept throbbing that her head immediately began to ache.

She immediately smiled and said," erm...you escaped them, huh?"

Broderick smirked and brought out a gun from his pocket then stretched it towards her, she stood at once in fear, "Broderick, please don't kill me."

"I heard all you said on phone," he said, still pointing the gun at her. "You want to inject me with a 'permanent memory loss' injection, right? So you truly made me loose my memory?" Broderick asked.

Martha's mouth shivered as if she was in cold, she felt her world collapsing and her heart clenched at the thought of the fact that she would be giving up the ghost today.

She fell to her knees and pleaded," please! Please don't kill me. I beg of you."

"Did you know how painful it is to loose all of one's memory." Broderi