
Sunday morning was their last day at Villa Monsieur. That morning the sky looked a little cloudy with the reflection of dim sunlight. Frans and Emily were still lounging on their beds. They dressed up as if winter was coming. Jackets and socks as well as thick blankets almost covered their entire bodies.
Samantha had to wake her two daughters. This morning was the last day of their vacation. Simon has to get back to work tomorrow. Samantha and Simon have been getting ready with their suitcases that have been tidy since last night. They should be home this morning. Some days it rains quite intensely in this area. Simon was worried that heavy rain would be their barrier. Not long trips that take hours home will drain energy. He needs enough rest to get back to work tomorrow.
Simon is still in the bathroom. Fortunately this villa has a hot water faucet on its shower. Simon was busy relaxing his strained nerves thinking about the work he left behind during this holiday break.
Samantha, the wife who had been preparing to wake her two little daughters to get ready to pack her way home that day. After that, he prepared breakfast in the kitchen. There's still a can of cornet in the kitchen and bread. Samantha decided to prepare a quick and concise breakfast: corned bread and a glass of orange juice left in the fridge.
30 Minutes later ...
All are ready with bags and suitcases on the bottom floor. They had breakfast quickly. It looks like the clouds are starting to dim further blocking the sun who wants to emit hot light.
All chewed bread without a word coming out of their mouths. Until 10 minutes passed, they came out of the villa. Samantha put the key under the doormat and left the lock of the villa fence open. He had contacted Manuella that he and his family would be home that morning. Manuella's gonna take the keys to the villa and clear things up later.
Far away a skinny man was ready to enter the villa when they got out and got into the car. Simon's car slowly moved and away from the villa. It was then that a thin man swiftly entered the villa. He took and cleaned up all the hidden surveillance cameras he installed in the villa. In just a few minutes he had tidied it all up and exited Monsieur's villa before Manuella the housekeeper came tidying up and re-locking the entire villa door as before the family of his master came.
Just 1 hour drive a car, heavy rain flushed back the Rheinsen area. The thick fog slowly covered the view. The car wiper has been turned on at high speed to get rid of the rushing rain. But Simon's obstructed view and steep descending streets and sharp turns meant Simon had to lower his speed.
He set the brake pedal many times. I don't know why the off-road SUV car is not slow. Warning-alarm technology for speed limits on steep roads owned in his SUV began to sound. The mark he had exceeded the recommended speed limit for a certain steep terrain. Simon's foot repeatedly stepped on the brake pedal. He felt a loss on the pedal.
Simon tried calmly to control his steering wheel which began to turn violently on the steep descending path. But he couldn't escape this time. The Falcon car slid uncontrollably to make a slip and enter the side of the ravine filled with trees.
The hysterical cries of women and children were heard behind the lightning and lightning that struck at that time.
Heavy rain blocked any sparks that may have arisen as a result of the accident. Simon's car looks shuffled and stuck in a broken tree trunk.
A skinny man in a black jacket and a full-cover dark helmet riding on a motorcycle appeared to stop at the side of the ravine. He saw the car's ringing.
A tree trunk came through the car. Breaking the car glass. He didn't hear any sound after that. Wait a few minutes. Make sure no one gets out of the car alive. Then the man turned back and drove his motorcycle on the foggy quiet road. In the stillness of the cold Rheinsen mountains.