Couki pg.008" Dear mom and dad,I'm running away from this awful place. I know this is sudden and you're in shock but I found someone. I took some money to support us. I'm sorry I wish you the best and hopefully where I go I'll be happy and accepted, for what I am. Love your son,
Couki pg.007 The next day was packing day, well for Taki anyway. In the white suitcase Taki squeezed in as much clothes as he could. He had planned to have most of his stuff shipped to him; one of the maids would do that without question. While he was squishing the suitcase down so it would zip up properly, one of the maids the youngest at age twenty-three Alain. "Master Taki, what are you doing?" She asked. "Packing," He simply said "Packing!? Why? Are you going somewhere?" "Yes." "When will you be back?" Taki tensed "I won't," He turned around and faced her handing her two pieces of paper. "One of them is instructions the other is a note." He paused and stared at her making sure she understood. She shook her head and he continued, "Keep the instructions and give the note to my folks understand" He was turnin
Couki pg.006were made at every step causing Taki's body to tense up. A small sigh of relief left his lips as his foot left that last step. He then looked up and spied the large safe, it was enormous. How was he going to open it up? It seemed close to impossible. He walked up to the safe and situated his hand on the small knob on the side. He started turning it left and right about ready to give up, but he heard a click. He inhaled deeply and moved his hands to side grasping his hands firmly on the side he pulled opening the safe. Not wide but wide enough for Taki to snake is way in. There must have been a few billion dollars or more. Taki bent down and grabbed handfuls of money and stuffing all he could in his pockets. Which was easy considering they were neatly tide up in big stacks of, maybe a million dollars or more each? He must have grabbed nine or twelve of them. Taki had heard a door shut and his parents' voices were faintly heard. Taki'
Couki pg.005 Counters face turned pale he looked as if he was going to be sick. "Whatever time works best for you." He turned and walked quickly out the door slamming it behind him Taki stared at the door where Counter had left and thought, "Was it something I said
?" He decided to toss the thought it was probably nothing. So Taki just walked to the couch and sat down with his legs crossed. He snapped his fingers for his butler to bring him tea, sugar with a dash of lemon. With small sips every few minutes he was remembering something that his dad had showed him when he was young; a place where his dad held his money in a safe somewhere. Down in a basement somewhere. It was behind a door but where was that door? It was under his parent's bed if he remembered correctly. So he got up and dashed as quickly as he could up the stairs. He had taken to much time thinking. His parents could be home any