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ā€œPark Avenue, next to a cafĆ© called ā€˜La maison du chocolatā€™ā€, and with these words he mashed on the gas pedal and raced around the corner.
ā€œIs uncle Victor going to jail? I donā€™t think it was him who ā€“ā€œ, Nicole stopped abruptly.
ā€œYou donā€™t have to think about it, Niki. Heā€™ll get what he deserves. I just canā€™t believe it. Which moron shoots a man at Christmas? Adam would you please fasten!ā€, Dominic said with a look into the rearview mirror.
ā€œWe are almost there, arenā€™t we?ā€, Adam replied furiously.
ā€œStill! The last thing we need is another person hurt!ā€ Dominic turned into a quiet street. He owned a little house with a big double garage. It was white, fenced and the front yard looked manicured. The flower beds were covered with snow just like the rest of the property.
Adam and Nicole walked through the snow trance-like and they werenā€™t aware of the world around them, they didnā€™t care about people around them, anymore. They lost everything they had once loved.
Nicoleā€™s hair wasnā€™t tied together elegantly any longer. It looked ruffled and her white dress showed spots of blood. Tears were running over her face, but she didnā€™t make a sound.
Adam looked confused. He couldnā€™t quite understand what had happened. His entire world caved in within seconds. His mother gone, his father gone, no grandparents. Uncle Victor was the only real relative they had, but he may be going to jail. ā€˜Itā€™s a cruel world, we live inā€™, Adam thought full of anger.
It was midday. The sun was smothered entirely by white clouds. The trees were all leafless, no flower dared to reflourish. In this cold winter everything seemed to be frozen. Not just nature, people, too. Their actions
were inexplicable, their feelings touched bottom. In that kind of world, it seems every person acts for selfish reasons and their excuse is simple: ā€œI want to live an easy life!ā€
It smelled of coffee. Apparently, Dominic had had breakfast before he had arrived at the scene of crime. The thought of breakfast made Adam nauseous. Dominic took their coats and pulled them away. The two siblings sat down and gazed into space.
ā€œI know itā€™s hard to lose your parents. And to loose your parents in that kind of way is all the worse. If you want to talk about it, Iā€™ll be thereā€, Dominic looked at the two of them with a serious expression.
Adam and Nicole just nodded. They didnā€™t know what to say and for the second time in their life they were speechless. First they had to realize what had happened and what it meant for them. Slowly they stood up and didnā€™t want to look at Dominic once.
The guest room was tiny and two beds were squeezed into it. The walls were painted blue, the ceiling was white and the floor was covered with awful-looking carpets. Dimly sunlight flooded through the only window of the room.
Nicole closed the door and both lay down on the beds. It became quiet. Adam couldnā€™t hear anything, except the humming of Dominic who was in the kitchen. ā€˜I bet he thinks about a way to cheer us upā€™, Adam thought. ā€˜The only thing I need is silence. And I think Nicole does, too. She doesnā€™t look well. Of course given the circumstances, itā€™s no big surpriseā€™, he thought.
Nicole was exactly thinking the same thing and it was a shame that they talked just a few words to each other, because they had more in common than they could imagine.
Hour after hour passed. Adam and Nicole were lying on their beds, thinking about their future lives. The golden sunlight turned into a light red, filled the tiny guest room with a warm atmosphere and the two went to sleep.
It was in the dead of night when Adam woke up again. He looked around and tried to remember where he was. Reality hit him like a punch in the face. ā€œAm I doomed? Maybe Iā€™m not meant to be happy. Why did this happen to me? What did I do to deserve a punishment this hard?ā€, Adam whispered into the darkness, desperately hoping to get an answer. Unfortunately, the room kept quiet and Adam fell asleep within a few minutes.
When Nicole opened her eyes, she instantly felt a horrible sadness inside her. Nothing mattered to her and she wondered if her brother felt the same. She sat up and found Adamā€™s bed empty. Nicole put on her socks and walked through the room up to a mirror. A fourteen-year old girl, with shiny blue eyes and dishevelled-looking hair looked at her. ā€˜You look horribleā€™, she thought to herself. She ran her fingers through her hair and tried to straighten it. She got dressed and looked into the mirror, once more again.
ā€œWhat are you doing?ā€, Adamā€™s voice said from behind.
Nicole turned around and watched her brother walking through the room, curiously. ā€œNothing? Why are you asking? And how long have you been standing there, spying on me?ā€, she asked.
ā€œNevermind. Dominic drove away, fifteen minutes ago. He left a note that heā€™d probably come back in an hourā€, he replied and looked out of the window. The world looked innocent at this early hour. Adam could only laugh at that thought.
Both went into the living-room and wanted to watch TV. Unfortunately, they couldnā€™t find the remote controle. They searched everywhere.
Adam opend a door of a huge, brown cupboard and was surprised of what he found in there. ā€œNicole!ā€, he said hoarsely.
She kneed next to Adam and looked into the cupboard. It was stuffed with letters, all adressed to Dominic Young. And the sender was no other than Nicoleā€™s and Adamā€™s mother Emilia Sanders.
Adam got the first letter and unfolded it. It was posted 20 years ago and written in a neat hand writing. Both recognized the writing, at once. It was a letter from their mother, indeed. Adamā€™s hand began to shake and he read out loud:

ā€œDear Dominic, my love,
We only met a couple of weeks ago, but it feels as if I have known you forever. I donā€™t know what to say, because you make my heart beat faster. I canā€™t think when you look into my eyes with your dark green loving eyes. You are the wittiest, most charming and chivalrous person I have ever met. I canā€™t tell you this in person thatā€™s why I am writing to you.
I love you Dominic and I always will. I just wanted you to know that.
Please write back as soon as you can,
Emilia

Silence followed these words. Seconds passed and they just stared at this sheet of paper and couldnā€™t believe what they just read. Nobody had ever mentioned that Dominic and their mother had a relationship.
ā€œHereā€™s another letter. It was sent 16 years ago. You want to read it?ā€, Adam asked uncertainly and looked into Nicoles eyes.
ā€œI donā€™t know. On one hand itā€™s private and I really donā€™t want to nose around but on the other hand I want to know what happened between them.ā€ Nicole sounded seriously. She took the letter, unfolded it and began to read:

ā€œDominic,
Iā€™m sorry for not calling you back. Itā€™s as I told you. I met another guy and I want to marry him. I want to spend the rest of my life with him, so would you please stop stalking me! You been really acting odd, the last few weeks. Itā€™s hard to lose someone you loved I know, but please, life goes on!
James Sanders is the man I love and I want you to leave us alone!
Emilia

Again it became quiet. Neither Nicole nor Adam could understand why their mother had reacted that way. Her words sounded hate-filled.
ā€œAugust the twenty-first, 1994ā€, Nicole whispered and suddenly it became so clear. Their mother had been pregnant, at that time. Adam was born, just two months later.
ā€œAdam. Do you think Dominic killed our dad, because he didnā€™t forgive him for taking the woman he once loved away from him?ā€, she sounded frightened and panicky.
He didnā€™t answer promptly, because he was distracted by a car key. He took it and looked more precisely.
ā€œGet up!ā€, he shouted and ran out of the room, followed by Nicole. Adam ran outside and stopped in front of the garage. ā€œHelp me please!ā€, together they heaved the garage door into the air. Carefully they walked inside.
If you looked out of the big window of the garage you could see the front yard. A big steel door leaded into the backyard. If you opened the garage door, light flooded through the room.
Two cars were kept in Dominicā€™s garage. The red BMW and a black Mercedes like Victorā€™s. Adam and Nicole didnā€™t move. Their eyes were focused on the black car.
ā€œThis is a nightmare!ā€, Adam stuttered bewildered. ā€˜This canā€™t be true! Dominic is the nicest person in the world. He didnā€™t kill my dad!ā€™, Adam thought with a shake of his head just as though to banish the horrible imagination.
ā€œWhy did you poke your nose into other peopleā€™s business?ā€, Dominic said cold-blooded.
Paralysed by fear both stood motionless in the middle of the garage. Slowly Dominic appeared in front of them, aiming a gun at Adam.
ā€œYou did it, didnā€™t you?ā€, Adam asked tensed.
ā€œWhat? Oh, you mean I killed your father? Noā€, he said with a giggle. ā€œSomeone else took the load off me. But I would have done it! Your father took away what belonged to me. And he deserved to dieā€, Dominic said and with each word his grasp around the gun tightened and so did his face.
ā€œYou miserable, pathetic lunatic!ā€, Nicole cried.
ā€œOh, Niki, donā€™t!ā€, Dominic said in a honeyed tone and aimed the gun at her. ā€œYou believe me, donā€™t you?ā€
ā€œThe hell I do!ā€, she shouted and tears were running down her cheeks.
ā€œItā€™s a shame. I donā€™t want to kill you, though. But I have to. Itā€™s the only way to get your inheritance. Of course, I have to kill Victor first!ā€, Dominic laughed.
ā€œBurn in hell!ā€, Adam yelled, but didnā€™t say a further word, because Victor aimed his gun at him again.
ā€œYou know. I never really liked you. Youā€™re too inhibited, because-ā€œ, Dominicā€™s eyes widened.
Nicole and Adam had heard a strange noise like glass splintering. Both turned around and the window of the garage showed a big hole, indeed. Adam looked around and saw Dominic slumped down. His shirt bloody red.
Steps were audible. Ten, perhaps twenty armed policemen were running into the little garage and with them, Victor!
ā€œUncle Victor?ā€, Adam asked in disbelief and looked away from Dominicā€™s dead body.
ā€œI donā€™t want you to see that!ā€, he replied with a serious voice and took them by their hands. ā€œGo to the officer over thereā€, he said after a few minutes when the garage was empty. The policemen had left the garage area and were waiting for forensics to arrive.
Adam and Nicole nodded silently and ran to the officer. Victor smiled. But when he turned around, his face became stiff. He looked down at Dominic and said with a cold smile: ā€œThank you very much, Dominic!
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