Oz was over the moon thinking he had won the battle with only just a slingshot. Little did he know that Mrs Nkosi was of pure evil.

Oz was getting ready to go to school because the weekend was over now.He was ready for police to come at his house and arrest the traitors. Oh boy ,he underestimated his mother so much.Mrs Nkosi only had to make a phone call and get the name of the snitch and she didn’t care if it was her blood or not.She thought Oz told the girl the kind of business his family was doing but Oz just let the girl go and didn’t turn her in to her mother as she would have expected.

Oz was ready to go to school when his mother called him to the kitchen. Cluelessly he went there feeling proud of what he did. “Goodmorning my son how was your night?”asked Mrs Nkosi.”It was super dupa amazing.And how are things on your side my dear mother.”asked Oz with a smirk on his face.Mrs Nkosi handed him a bowl of jungle oats and Oz started eating as he joyfully waited for the worst answer from his mother.Suddenly Oz felt a bit dizzy as he collapsed to the kitchen marble floor sending his bowl breaking too.

“That’s kind of Odd for you to ask me that question at such a difficult time don’t you think?” she said kicking Oz on his private parts.” I know what you did you naive piece of junk.And now you shall die.” she continued with the most evil grin in her face. As Oz was trying so hard not to close his eyes,he realized that his mother had drugged him and she knew everything he did. Slowly and slowly he felt his tears as they escaped from his eyes and then everything went black.

Tell us :Will Oz survive and finish what the police cannot finish?

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