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Chapter 3
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Marston Island was a private island located at three hundred and twenty
six nautical miles southeast from the Eastern shores of Newshire. It
had covered area of 2412 square miles. Its southern and eastern ends
were mountainous. Rest was mostly savannah, with grassland having low-
density of pine, oak, and various fruitful trees. A river came from the
mountains and connected to a lake somewhat in the center. Its western
end had an exotic beach. Its natural beauty was further enhanced due to
abundance of deer, ducks, and various exotic birds.
Marston Island had been used as private property since many centuries.
It was famous for being the summer residence and vacation garden of
Lord Norward Marston since 1786 to 1833. In 1929 Albert Collins bought
it. He also used it as a vacation place.
The mansion was located by the beach and had a shade of modified 'H'
with long central section. Its wings had eight large rooms on each of
the two stories. Six rooms in the central part were large halls, and
previously served for various activities of grand parties. These rooms
had seen major changes in last two decades. Most of these had become
courts of indoors sports activities. One room of ground level also had
a large swimming pool now.
This was the place where Jason Collins had been living since twenty-one
years.
Albert Collins had realized Jason's life would be in danger after he
was gone. This island could not only provide him protection, but it
could also host all the facilities needed to train him into the man who
could lead Collins Corporation in future. His responsibility was given
to his most loyal employee - Roger Anderson. Albert's plan seemed
perfect. Nevertheless, the outcome was not exactly as desired.
Island was indeed strongly secure. Best instructors were hired for
educating Jason. However, Jason's mind had failed to develop according
to his age. He might be weak-minded. Probably it could be because he
was kept from the world outside throughout his life. He had only been
interacting with servants and security guards. He never had real
challenges. He could never make real friends. Hence, at the age of 24
he acted like a 15-years old. He acted brash and arrogant in trivial
matters. His priorities were also those of a young boy. For serious
issues he was either ignorant or indecisive. He acted strong in
presence of his guards. In reality he was extremely timid and humble.
Roger was 59 years old. Until recently he had followed Albert's
instructions. It was obvious for him that the idea was failing
completely. The way things were happening, Jason's future was expected
to be dark and miserable. Hence, he decided to transgress Albert's
will. He secretly took Jason to Newshire. For security he took two of
his most trusted guards with him. He also made sure no one at the
island knew about this feat.
They had disguised themselves as hoodlums, and had stayed in a cheap
hotel. They spent a week in Newshire. The idea was to provide Jason
various opportunities of public interaction. This he did by purchasing
different things from various shops. Although too basic for anyone,
even this simple act was somewhat frightening for Jason. This proved
Roger he was right. Jason needed regular visits like this to adjust
himself properly in real world. Hence, he started making similar visits
every two to three months.
It took four visits for Jason to become comfortable with dealing at
shops. He was still not accustomed to heavy crowds though. Hence, Roger
needed to take him to populous streets and places. He also started
taking him to pubs and dance clubs. This kept going for next three
visits. Jason, however, was taking too long for this.
They were seated in a mid-town pub when a fully drunk man approached
their table. He placed his hand on Jason's shoulder and said, "How dare
you fuck my girl, asshole?"
Roger had already stood up. He quickly grabbed the hand of the drunk
man and pulled his arm towards his back, which forced him to bend
forward. That man was not alone. Three tall men quickly jumped on Roger
and grabbed his arms and his body from behind. The two guards who were
spread around quickly reached the scene.
No one knew who fired the first gunshot, and on whom. But it happened.
This followed up with heavy shootout, which killed many random people
as well. Both of their guards had died. Roger was alive, but he had
received four bullets; one at chest, one at right leg and two in left
arm. Drunk man and his three companions had also taken bullets at right
spots, and were killed. Only one completely saved was Jason. Right when
Roger had grabbed drunk man's hand, he had moved under the table out of
fear. When the shooting started Roger crouched himself in front of him.
Two bullets he had taken were for covering Jason.
"Holly fucking shit!" a waiter shouted. "Fedor is dead! Fedor Boytsov
is dead! Cheslav will kill everyone now!"
Even in such condition Roger's mind realized seriousness of the
situation. He quickly stood up and grabbed the hand of that waiter.
"Who was he?"
"You idiot! You just killed Fedor!"
"Who was him?" Roger said while pointing his pistol to that man, which
scared him.
"He... He was Fedor Boytsov. Brother of Cheslav Boytsov. I believe you
know Cheslav Boytsov."
Roger's mind started spinning. Cheslav Boytsov was the boss of Russian
Mafia operating in Newshire. He was commonly regarded as the cruelest
ring boss. Death of his brother would make him crazy. He might kill
half the city in anger.
Roger left waiter's wrist and grabbed Jason's wrist. "We must leave!
Let's go!" Jason quickly stood up and followed him out of the pub.
Pain was enormous. Loss of blood was also making him dizzy. He knew he
could not lose conscious. He quickly crossed the street and waved his
hand to a cab. Looking at his blooded body cab did not stop.
"We should call ambulance," Jason said.
"We can't. The man we killed is brother of a mafia boss. If he catch us
we're dead. We must reach the dock. We must get to our island."
Roger did not stop himself. He kept walking to reach another street. It
was then he felt loss of his entire energy. He fell on the ground.
"Oh, Roger!" Jason started crying. "I'm calling ambulance."
"No! No! Don't!" Roger somehow said while losing his conscious. That
instant he realized only one person on earth could save Jason in such a
situation. He quickly took out his cell phone from his pocket and
forwarded it to Jason. "Call... Deborah... Collins!"
Darkness fell in front of his eyes.
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