Wednesday, 22 October 2014

Chapter 10

CHAPTER 10
 TEMPTATION
Over the next few weeks Clinton and Joel were making names for themselves with some out this world performances in the four, fifty over games they played in  with Clinton getting a couple of half centuries and on two occasions he got three wickets in an innings, with Joel getting two five wicket innings and a fine seventy nine not out in his first, they were doing so well that the were starting to be noticed by some unruly characters on the other side of the world, who were looking to get them both in the club and start paying them to fix matches and Charlie King was so eager to get Clinton that he was willing to do anything to get him on side.
The phone rang in a plush flat in the centre of London,
 “Ring, Ring”
"Hello Cresandra Drake here how may I help” a soft sweet husky voice said as they answered the phone, she was dressed in just her silky underwear as she was just getting ready to meet up with friends for a drink
“Hello sexy, still as sweet as ever” a deep voice said at the other end
“Hello P how are you or should that be what do you want, I am in a bit of a rush you know things to do n all that” replied Cresandra
“No need to be like that my Love, need you to do me a favour, I have a job for you to do and I would like you to get onto it asap” replied Charlie (P) King on the other end of the phone
“What do you want, I am in a rush going out for drinks with friends so it will have to wait till the morning but please go on” Cresandra replied very annoyed
“Well we have been hearing about a new young sensation you have over there that has played in a few one day games, Clinton Radford I think his name is” replied Charlie King with a chuckle
“Yes and what about him, what is he to do with you and what do you want with him” replied Cresandra angrily
“Well he is Curtis’ step son and he has been tipped for big things and we want him to join us and he could make us a great deal of money if he does as we want him to” replied Charlie King
“Who is he I have not heard of him and if he is Curtis’ boy get him to deal with him, why do you get me to do it all the time” replied Cresandra with some anger in her voice
“YOU LISTEN HER YOU WHORE, YOU WILL DO EXACTLY AS I TELL YOU TO THAT’S WHY, TURN ON YOUR CHARM AND GET HIM ON OUR SIDE AND HAVE YOU SPOKEN TO HANDY ANDY, IF SO HAS HE DONE WHAT WE HAVE ASKED HIM TO DO AND YES IF YOU DON’T DO THIS YOU KNOW WHAT WILL HAPPEN” Charlie King replied shouting down the phone at Cresandra
“P YOU ARE OUT OF FUCKING ORDER BRING HIM INTO THIS’ HE HAS NOTHING TO DO WITH THIS AND IF ANYTHING HAPPENS TO HIM I WILL” replied Cresandra shouting angrily down the phone at Charlie King
“You will what my girl, just do as you are told and nothing will happen him, now has handy Andy done what we have asked of him” replied Charlie King
“No he has not, not been able to get in touch with him, but when I do it will get done” replied Cresandra
  “See that was easy wasn’t it, now how about Clinton Radford can you work your magic on him and get him to join us” Charlie King asked
“Well what are you offering him and most of all how old is he if he is Curtis’ boy he must be young” replied Cresandra with some trepidation and nervousness in her voice.
“Well we will start with ten grand and take it from there, if he becomes an international we will up it to forty grand, I think he is seventeen” replied Charlie King
“YOU ARE BLOODY JOKING P, SEVENTEEN, NO WAY AM I GOING ANYWHERE NEAR A SEVENTEEN YEAR OLD BOY, BLOODY HELL WHAT DO YOU TAKE ME FOR” replied Cresandra angrily shouting down the phone at Charlie King
“Listen my sweetness I take you for the sweet little whore you are, who will do anything for a little bit of extra cash even sleep with a seventeen year old lad I’m sure you would love a nice bit of young meat, NOW YOU WILL DO WHAT I ASK, never stopped you before has it, what about that eighteen year old baseball player a couple of years ago hay, never stopped you then did it” replied Charlie King angrily
“Listen Charlie I have some pride and I draw the line at seventeen year old lads” Cresandra replied as she was putting her navy blue silk dress on for her night out
“Well we will just have to do something about you know who then won’t we, how will he react if we tell him about how you will sleep with any old Tom, Dick and Harry Hum ask yourself that question my girl” replied Charlie King
“You wouldn’t dare” Cresandra replied
“Try me, just try me”
“Ok I will see what I can do, what does he look like, you will have to send me a photo of him, is that it now can I go” replied Cresandra
“No not yet you horny minx, just one more thing don’t ever do that again and question my authority or you will never see you know who again so don’t even try it ok, you little whore have a nice night out bye” with that the phone went dead at the other end and Cresandra put the phone down and put her knee length boots on to go out but she could not get you know who out of her mind.
The you know who, was Cresandra’s  seven year old son Daniel who Cresandra was forced to give up by the boss who did not want his main asset to be a single parent and out of use for a few years, so arranged for him to be put into foster care so that he did not get in the way of any future deals and a hold over Cressandra.
Back in the Thompson house the Thompson’s were sat around the table having supper when the telephone rang in the study
“Ring, ring”
 “Hello the Thompson house Reginald Thompson speaking”
 “Hi Reg its Karen Nixon here is Clinton there I desperately need to speak with him it is urgent” a voice said at the other end of the phone
“Yes he is having his supper is everything OK Karen” replied Reginald
“Can you just get him for me” replied Karen Nixon
“CLINTON IT’S FOR YOU its KAREN NIXON FOR YOU AND IT’S URGENT” Reginald shouted to Clinton
“OK BE THERE NOW” replied Clinton
Clinton got up from the table and went to speak to Karen Nixon on the phone
“Hi Karen what’s the problem” asked Clinton with some concern in his voice
“Well its Joel he is in hospital in intensive care, he tried to kill himself earlier this evening” replied Karen Nixon choking back the tears
“And they don’t think he is going to make it through the night can you come out here, I need and Joel needs you I don’t know what to do”
“Look Karen I’ll be there as soon as I can I’ll get my mother to run me out straight away, just hold on in there ok”
“Thank you Clinton”
“No problem” Clinton then put the phone down and returned to the dining room and looked at the family with tears in his eyes
“What is it Clinton” asked his mother Chelsea
“It’s Joel he tried to commit suicide and they don’t think he will make it through the night and Karen wants me to go to the hospital and be with her” replied Clinton with tears running down his cheeks
There was a look at shock on the whole the families’ faces and Isabella told Clinton
“Clinton go down there and be with your friend and phone us as soon as you have some news”
“Come on my son lets go” said Chelsea
When Clinton got to the hospital he was greeted by a posse of press outside the hospital and inside he was greeted by Karen Nixon
"Hi Karen what happened” asked Clinton
“Not sure believe he took a cocktail of drink and sleepers” replied Karen Nixon to Clinton’s question
“Sleepers” asked Clinton
“Sleeping tablets son” replied Chelsea
“Sleeping tablets he never said anything”
“yes he had been on them since the story broke that he was gay, he could not sleep it had really got to him and he was getting some rather nasty remarks from some fans and other players, here is the note he left”
 Dear who ever
 Due to certain things being said to me over the last few weeks after the article in The daily Journal, I can no longer take it anymore and feel this is the only way out, sorry to all my family and close friends, but I have to.
Joel
 “I never knew he was feeling so down, if I had I would have helped” said Clinton with tears in his eyes
“Not your fault Clinton” said Chelsea
“You weren’t to know”
“That bloody Harry Clark, he has a lot to answer for” replied Clinton
 
There was then a commotion in the intensive care suite as the doctors and nurses were running around like mad.
 
“What is going on what has happened” asked Clinton
 
BEEEEEP BEEEEEEP
 
“HE HAS FLAT LINED, GET THE CRASH CART” a voice shouted out
 
“What do the mean, JOEL I HERE, MATE I’M HERE” Clinton shouted out
“Clinton come on let them do there job” said Chelsea
“And you Karen let the professionals do there jobs”
 
They went and sat down in the family and friends area and waited for news, a few minutes later the doctor came in
 
“Hi I’m DR Hussein consultant on call tonight, I’m afraid that Mr Henderson passed away a few minutes ago the his heart just could not take any more”
 
“No your lying he is still alive” Karen Nixon replied to the news she had just been told
“No he is dead the alcohol he had drunk and the tablets he had taken were just to much for his heart to take and if he had survived he would have had severe liver and kidney damage and almost certainly would have needed a transplant and his cricket career would have been over I’m sorry we did do all we could” replied Dr Hussein
“Thank you doctor we know you did all you could, can we just have some time on our own please” replied Chelsea
“I’m going to have to face the press and tell them he is dead I can’t believe it, I can’t believe he has gone” replied Karen Nixon sobbing into Clinton’s shoulder
“Why him, Why him”
“What about Jose who is going to tell him, come to think of it where is he” asked Clinton
“He is in France at a conference I’ll phone him later, I’ll phone his mother now” replied Karen
“Well Karen let me do this one thing let me speak to the press out there, your in no fit sate to do it so allow me” asked Clinton
“If you don’t mind that would be great” replied Karen to Clinton’s offer sobbing
 
A nurse came into the room and asked
 
“Would you like to see him before we move him to the morgue?”
“Yes please” replied Karen
 
Karen Nixon, Clinton and Chelsea then left the room to go and say there last farewells to Joel.
 
“He looks so peaceful there so at peace with the world” said Karen Nixon with tears running down her face and sobbing uncontrollably
“Yes he does” replied Clinton
Clinton and Karen then hugged each other and cried and cried, Clinton the left the room to give Karen and Joel some time alone, for Karen to say good bye to him, Clinton then started to write a statement that he would read to the press
 
Tonight former Barbados, Hampshire, Hamilton Junction and West Indian fast bowler Joel Henderson passed away after being take ill earlier this afternoon at home, he is proceeded by his partner Jose and his mother Brenda a further statement will follow in due course.
 
Clinton then went to see Karen in the room with Joel to ask her to read it.
 
“Hi Karen I know it is a tough time but here is the statement I have done and will got out and read it to the press in a few moments, just wanted you to read it first” asked Clinton as he handed the statement to her
Karen then read the statement and looked at Clinton and said “That’s fine are you sure you can handle doing it”
“Yes” replied Clinton he left the room and went to the hospital entrance and stood on the steps and read out the statement
 
“Tonight former Barbados, Hampshire, Hamilton Junction and West Indian fast bowler Joel Henderson passed away after being take ill earlier this afternoon at home, he proceeded by his partner Jose and his mother Brenda a further statement will follow in due course”
 
“I will answer no questions at this time”
 
“Clinton can you tell us did Joel take his own Life” asked one journalist
“I have said all I am going to say as stated a further statement will be released in due course, you must understand it is a difficult time for everyone at the moment” replied Clinton angrily
 
 
Clinton turned around and walked back into the hospital to be with Karen Nixon and His mother.
 
 
“Karen they are asking questions out there they want to know if Joel took his own life, we do need to tell them the truth soon” said Clinton
“Ok Clinton but not at this moment in time they can wait” replied Karen Nixon
“Ok” replied Clinton
 
Back at the Thompson house the rest of the family and Isabella were still sat around the table in the kitchen listening to the radio when the news came on:-
 
BBC Radio Hampshire with the nightly news, Former West Indian and Local cricketer Joel Henderson Dies” the news Reader said
 
“What” Isabella said with some shock in her voice?
“Never” said Reginald
 
“Ring, ring”
 
The telephone rang in the living room and Georgia got up from the table to answer it.
 
“The Thompson household Georgia Thompson speaking”
“Hi Nan its Clinton got some sad news Joel died earlier this evening” replied Clinton with a lump in his throat
“Yes I know just heard it on the radio, how are you coping” replied Georgia
“I’m ok thanks nan but Karen Nixon is very cut up, I want to ask a favour can she spend the next few days with us as I do not want her to be on her own at this time” replied Clinton
“No problem Clinton she can stay in the box room until she feels up to facing the world what happened how did he die” replied Georgia
“he took a cocktail of Alcohol and Sleeping tablets and his body just could not take it and his liver and kidneys were damaged so his cricket career was over all because that fucking bastard Harry Clark had to do that article about what he had overheard and stigma of it all got too much for him and I feel partly to blame if only I had not found out about him being gay” replied Clinton angrily
“Clinton you can’t blame yourself, it would have come out sooner or later you know what the press are like, they will find things out” Georgia replied
“Thank you Nan we should be home soon bye” replied Clinton
“Bye” replied Georgia
Georgia then put the telephone down and went back to the kitchen
“Who was that” asked Isabella
“It was Clinton he should be home soon, Joel took his own life he took a cocktail of Drink and Sleeping tablets, I just didn’t know what to say” replied Georgia
“JOEL DID WHAT WHY” asked Reginald
“He took his own life he could not handle the stigma of being gay in the game of cricket and the report in the paper a few weeks back took its toll on him and he was getting rather nasty remarks when he was playing I think, I’m sure Clinton will fill us in and we have a lodger for a few days Karen Nixon is coming to stay for a few days Clinton doesn’t want her to be on her own” replied Georgia
“Bloody papers they have got a lot to answer for and only natural for Karen to come and stay with us would not have it any other way, she needs people she can trust around her at this time” replied Reginald
“How was Clinton Georgia, how was he coping” asked Isabella
“He is not coping to well, he is blaming himself about it all” relied Georgia
 
“HE IS WHAT” asked Reginald
“He is blaming himself love” replied Georgia
“But why” asked Reginald
“Because it was Clinton who was having the conversation with Joel when that reporter over heard that Joel was Gay” Georgia replied.
“Fucking reporters, excuse my language but they are, poking their noses into other people’s lives that have nothing to do with them just to get a quick story on the front pages they are an absolute disgrace” replied Reginald
“Don’t get to worked up please love remember your blood pressure and you heart I know how you feel” replied Georgia
“Ok but that bastard Harry Clark has got a lot to answer for, if he had spoken to poor old Joel first then this may not have happened”
“Look love he is a reporter what do you expect” replied Georgia
“True”
 
At the hospital Karen Nixon had the unenviable job of calling Mrs Henderson Joel’s mother to tell her the bad news.
 
“Hello is that Mrs Henderson” asked a soft sweet voice choking back the tears
“Yes my love this is her, who are you” a sweet West Indian voice said at the other end 
“I’m Karen Nixon and I have some bad news for you, your son Joel passed away some forty five minutes ago I am very sorry” replied Karen Nixon crying as she spoke to Mrs Henderson
“No, no, not my lovely Joel my sweet little boy” replied Mrs Henderson crying and whaling as she did so “No, no, no” she went on
“Why my little boy, why”
“Mrs Henderson I am so sorry about this, but he, I can’t do this” Karen Nixon said as she broke down on Clinton’s shoulder and Chelsea took the phone from her
“Mrs Henderson are you ok” asked Chelsea
“No my love I’m not but how did he, die” asked Mrs Henderson
“Well Mrs Henderson it is a long story, but a few weeks ago a story was run by a local paper about his sexuality, how he was homosexual and then this afternoon Joel took a cocktail of Sleeping tablets and Drink and his heart stopped that is as simple as I can put it for you, I am so sorry” replied Chelsea
“No he did not do that to himself it’s not true he never killed himself not my Joel, not my Joel he would not do that” replied Mrs Henderson with that the phone went quiet and another voice of a younger lady Joel’s sister Anna came on the phone “What has happened” she asked
“Who’s speaking please” asked Chelsea
“Anna Henderson, Joel’s sister, who May I ask who I am speaking to and what has happened” replied Anna
“I’m Chelsea James-Rowe and your brother passed away earlier this evening he had taken a cocktail of sleeping tablets and drink and his heart stopped” replied Chelsea
“WHAT, NO not Joel, not Joel” replied Anna Henderson
“I’m very sorry”
 
The phone then went dead and Chelsea turned to Clinton and Karen Nixon “are you two ok” she asked
“Yes mother we are, can we have a few minutes on our own please I need to talk with Karen” replied Clinton sobbing uncontrollably with Karen Nixon
“Ok son I will only be outside” replied Chelsea
“Thank you mother dear we will be out soon, just need to calm Karen down and then we will take back to the house and put her to bed” Clinton replied crying with Karen Nixon
 
 
A few minutes later Chelsea, Clinton and Karen Nixon left the hospital via a side entrance as to avoid the press that amassed that were congregating at the front entrance after the story of Joel Henderson’s death had broke.
 
As the three of them got back to the Thompson residence a lone reporter was stood outside the property waiting for them to get back it was Matthew Thomas who Clinton had given an interview to a few weeks earlier.
 
Clinton got out of his mothers car and went into the house with Chelsea and Karen Nixon, before going out the front to see Matthew Thomas.
 
“Hi Matthew what are you doing here or should I know the answer to that question after the news that broke earlier” asked Clinton in a shallow sad voice
“I’m sorry to hear about Joel Henderson, Clinton a very sad day it is today for us all” replied Matthew Thomas.
“Yes it is Matthew, but what can I do for you why are you here, tying to get a story I bet” replied Clinton angrily
“No not here for a story, well yes and no , if you know what I mean, I don’t want to know the inn’s and out’s of how Joel Henderson died just would like your view on it and how you are feeling at this moment” replied Matthew Thomas to the question asked of him by Clinton
“Well Matthew to be honest now is not the time for this, the whole thing is still raw with everyone and I am still in shock at losing such a good friend and fellow cricketer so you must understand I need some time to grieve” replied Clinton to Matthew Thomas’ question
“I understand Clinton it must be tough and I will leave you now, but when you are ready to talk you have my contact number give me a call and we will do and interview but not for the paper I would like you to come on the drive time show and do it on the radio, that way people can hear what you have to say and hear what your feelings are about the death of your friend” Matthew Thomas replied
“Ok Matthew thank you for the chance to do that I will get my mother to phone you in the next day or two and we will do that” replied Clinton shaking Matthew Thomas by the hand before he left
 
Clinton then turned around walked up the path back to house and went to the kitchen to see his grandparents while his mother Chelsea was putting Karen Nixon to bed
 
“What did that bastard want” asked his grandfather Reginald with some vigour in his voice
“He was only asking me how I was Granddad and he is not like the rest he cares about people and does not print malicious stories, he writes the truth” replied Clinton angrily to his grandfather 
“The truth, the truth, they do not know the meaning of the word, they live of tarnishing perfectly good peoples lives and printing absolute crap” replied Reginald to Clintons outburst
“look granddad I don’t want to get into an argument with you about the who are and who are not right and what or what not the press print, all I know is I trust Matthew Thomas and I always will until he says or prints anything bad about me on the radio or in the papers” Clinton replied to his grandfather
“Well lad that’s up to you I don’t trust any of them” replied Reginald
 
Chelsea Clinton’s mother then entered the kitchen.
 
“How is Karen” asked Clinton
“She is asleep” replied Chelsea
“Good” replied Clinton
“What was that heated discussion about then you two” asked Chelsea looking at her son Clinton and her father Reginald
“Nothing mum” replied Clinton
“Nothing, tell your mother the truth, we were having a conversation about the press and reporters and how they print, tell lies and destroy peoples lives” Reginald replied angrily
“I don’t trust them”
“Listen you two this is not the time to start squabbling over the question if the papers tell lies or the truth a young man died earlier tonight and he is the one we should be thinking about, so you two stop it and think of what that young woman upstairs going through she was close to Joel for over seven years and now he has gone, so please think about how she is feeling” replied Chelsea angrily and turned around and stormed out of the kitchen and walked to the living room to join Isabella who was there reading and putting her feet up.
“Well we know who to blame for this happening don’t we the bloody press if they had not poked their nose in where it was not wanted none of this would have happened” said Reginald
 
Clinton did not reply to what his Grandfather had just said, he just left the room shaking his head in disbelief at what his grandfather had just said and went to join his mother and Isabella in the living room.
 
“Mum?” Clinton asked
“Yes son” replied Chelsea
“In the morning can you please ring Matthew Thomas and sort out for me to go to the radio station and do an interview with him on the drive time early evening show” asked Clinton
“Yes I’ll do that for you but why would you want to do that after what has happened today” replied Chelsea
“Yes love why would you want to do that” asked Isabella looking a bit stunned at what she had just heard from Clinton
“Well I trust him and he has not printed or said anything bad about me and it will also give me the chance to put my feelings out there about, Joel being homosexual and how we had formed a close friendship over the last few weeks since the story broke” Clinton replied to Chelsea and Isabella’s questions
“Well if you think you are doing it for the right reason’s, then I will do it for you in the morning but I will have to speak to Karen first just to ask her feelings if that is ok” replied Chelsea
“Ok that’s fine mother, I’m sure she will be ok with that” replied Clinton as he walked and sat next to Isabella put his arm around her and giving her a kiss on the lips and asking her how the baby was.
 
 
Elsewhere Cresndra Drake was out with friends when her mobile phone started to ring
“Hello Cresandra Drake here who am I speaking to” she asked
“Hi sexy it’s Handy Andy here heard you have been trying to get hold of me for something sorry but been away for awhile” replied Hand Andy
“Hi Handy yes I have got a job for you to do and it needs to be done ASAP if you can” replied Cresandra
“Ok but how much and what do you want done” replied Handy Andy
“Well I’m not sure how much about a grand I think, well that is what I’ll tell Charlie King what it will cost anyway and we will split it fifty, fifty if that’s ok and it is a woman called Georgia Thompson she has been causing Curtis James-Rowe some grief, all we need is a frightener put on her no harm to her just a word in the ear if you know what I mean” Cresandra replied
“MMMMM yes that sounds fine but we will have to go seventy five, twenty five for it to be worth it to me, sorry but that what I want ok” replied Handy Andy
“Well if that’s the deal I’ll have to take it won’t I, but worth a try” Cresandra replied laughing
“Right I’ll phone you when I have done it, bye” replied Handy Andy
“Thanks Handy speak soon bye” replied Cresandra as she finished the call and went back to her friends to enjoy the rest of her night out
 
Handy Andy then got on his phone to find out what he could about Georgia Thompson and his first port of call was Curtis James-Rowe, Georgia’s son-in-law a member of the syndicate.
 
A mobile phone rang in a hotel room where a forty something man was in bed with two prostitutes
 
“Hello, uh, James-Rowe speaking” a voice replied
“Hello Curtis enjoying yourself are we, you dirty old dog you how many with you this time two or three” replied Handy Andy at the other end of the phone
“Hi handy only the two mate, Juliet and Heather and they oooohhhh are I say doing a good job on me, blowing my mind mate” replied Curtis James-Rowe with ecstasy coming from his voice at the pleasure he was getting from his two friends
“You lucky bugger you, anyway what is the problem you are having with you mother-in-law then mate, been told I need to have a word with her” replied Handy Andy
“Yes, hang on a minute” replied Curtis James-Rowe and he could be over heard saying to the two prostitutes “give me a minute girls I need to take this call go and have a drink and we will carry on when I finish” “OK” two very soft sweet voices replied.
“Right handy, yes I need someone to have a word with her, but Charlie has asked for her not to be hurt, Bollocks mate I want you to frighten the fucking life out of her, I need this message to hit home and I want her to understand the only person who is going to get hurt is her, her precious daughter and her precious grandson” replied Curtis James-Rowe angrily down the phone
“Ok mate but what has she done why do I have to be so forceful” Handy Andy replied
“Listen handy just do the fucking job, make sure she gets the message, she needs to know she can’t fuck with me or the syndicate, she has all our names even the boss so she needs to be told ok” Curtis James-Rowe replied angrily
“You what she knows who the boss is” asked handy Andy
“Yes she does and she knows all the names of the syndicate she has done ever since that Radford guy died years ago apparently he gave here a book with all the names in before he died that is the reason I married that bitch Chelsea to try and get the book but, it is in a safe somewhere but I am not sure where if it were to get into the wrong hands we would all be done for and the bosses name would be exposed and we can’t have that happening can we” replied Curtis James-Rowe
“No we can’t have that now can we, I’ll sort it out ASAP” replied Handy Andy
“Good and make sure no one sees you and it is done out of sight we need to keep discretion on this one if anyone finds out it is the syndicate or sees you your on your own got it” replied Curtis James-Rowe
“Listen here Curtis, I do my business and you do yours, I will be as discrete as I can and if I do get caught you have no need to worry, so long as you pay me the asking price of five thousand pound up front and another five thousand pound when the job is done” replied Handy Andy
“You what, you must be joking that much for that job I’d rather do it myself” replied Curtis James-Rowe
“Well go ahead do it yourself, but just make sure YOU DON’T GET CAUGHT” replied Handy Andy angrily back down the phone at Curtis James-Rowe
“Ok ten thousand pound it is but makes sure she gets the message and if she gets hurt I’ll pay you another two thousand pounds on top, no damage to the face, you can do the knees if you want or maybe the ribs but not the face or head got it” replied Curtis James-Rowe
“Listen Curtis you sure are a nasty bastard, I never hit women I only warn them, but on this occasion I can make an exception and if I do anything it will be the knees but let me try the softly, softly approach and have a word in her ear” replied handy Andy
“Well what ever you feel best but just get it done” replied Curtis James-Rowe
“OK bye” replied Handy Andy
“Ok bye, come on girls carry on where you left of before we were disturbed” Curtis James-Rowe replied as he ended his call to handy Andy
 
 
The following morning Cresandra was going to start to put her plan in place to get Clinton into the fold and on the payroll of the syndicate and try and persuade Clinton with an offer of forty thousand pounds to bowl badly and to score twenty runs in his next two one day games for Hampshire but she first had to get in touch with him to arrange a meeting, so she gave Clinton’s step-father Curtis James-Rowe a call to find out how to get hold of him.
 
Curtis James-Rowe’s mobile phone went off.
 
“Hello Curtis James-Rowe her how may I help” he asked
“Hello Curtis my sexy man how are you today” Cresandra replied
“Hello baby not to bad, thanks for getting hold of Handy Andy for me, what can I do for you” Curtis James-Rowe replied
“Your welcome Curtis, I am phoning for your step-sons mobile number as P wants me to make him an offer to join the syndicates payroll, as he thinks he could make some good money from his help” Cresandra replied
“You want what, fuck me does P know what he is doing, He will never agree, but her you are any way 07981212345” replied Curtis James-Rowe with a bit of trepidation in his voice
“Thank you that was not to bad was it Curtis” replied Cresandra with some anger in her voice at Curtis’ reluctance to give the number to him
“Listen here don’t be so cheeky and do as P asks of you remember who is in charge you bitch” replied Curtis James-Rowe with anger in his voice at the sarcastic remark he had just received from Cresandra
 
After that comment Cresandra hung up and started to put her plan in progress to try and get a hold of Clinton and try to tempt him with an offer but she knew this would take a few meetings and she had an idea of how to gain Clinton Radford’s trust and the idea was to say to him she was doing an article for a new cricket magazine and as he was a new player on the circuit and how it had changed his life, so she used the number that Curtis James-Rowe had just given him.
 
Clinton’s mobile phone rang in the Thompson house.
 
“Hello Clinton Radford speaking” Clinton replied
“Hello Mr Radford my name is Cresandra Drake and I an a writer for a new cricket magazine that is coming out in the next month or two and was wondering if I could do an interview with you about your experiences on the county circuit and how it has changed your life and views on things” replied Cresandra Drake in her subtle sweet husky voice
“I sorry what was the magazine called again Miss Drake” replied Clinton
“I never said, but it is called Hit for Six monthly” replied Cresandra
“Ok I am a bit busy at the moment a close friend of mine passed away last night and I have a prior radio interview I have got to do in a couple of days, but maybe we could meet up for the interview next week maybe Monday or Tuesday if that would be any good for you” Clinton replied
“OK Mr Radford will Tuesday be ok and could we meet at The Sea Front Café”
“Yes that would be fine what time do you want me there”
“About twelve noon ok”
“OK Bye”
“Bye see you Tuesday at noon” Cresandra replied as she put the phone down thinking to herself this is not going to be easy, but she thought he could be persuaded as he was young and impressionable and a sexy young woman, with her sexy clothes with her husky sexy voice and her eyes could get this young man on side, what Cresandra did not know that Clinton has eyes for only one girl and that was Isabella and she was five and a half months pregnant with Clinton’s twins.
 
That would not stop Cresandra being at her manipulative best and try to get Clinton in the fold and taking the bribe she had for him, but it was going to take a lot of hard work and maybe just maybe she would do it, just like she had got his father James Radford to do the same thing all those years ago in here younger days, when he took Ten thousand pounds to bat badly and double crossed the Syndicate and paid the ultimate price for this double cross.
 
“Ring, Ring”
 
“Hello” a voice answered at the other end
“Hello P how are you doing babe, I have set up a meeting with this young Radford kid next Tuesday, can I ask who is he” Cresandra replied
“Well done honey, you are not just a pretty little face are you sweetness, the kid Clinton Radford is James Radford’s son, you know the bastard who double crossed us all those years ago the first one you got in the fold, you know that drop dead handsome one you slept with, so now do you know” P replied
“What James Radford the one with those come to bed eyes, him bloody hell, he is his son is he I just hope it is like father like son because he was good was James Radford” Cresandra replied with some joy in her voice
“Listen Cresandra don’t get to excited as you have a job to do, yes I believe he is handsome but don’t let that disrupt the job that needs to be done” replied P
“I won’t let that happen, P” replied Cresandra
“Ok then take care and phone me when the job is done when you have got him on side and in the fold with the syndicate and I will make it worth your while girl a few grand will come your way if you get this done”
“I will P, I will” Cresandra replied before putting the phone down
 
Charlie P King sat in his chair looked at the mirror opposite with a broad grin on his face thinking if this comes off he could exact revenge for James Radford’s double crossing years ago
 
Matthew Thomas turned up at the Thompson house with his recording equipment to interview Clinton about the effects the death of Joel Henderson had, had on him and his family, the boor bell rang.
 
“I’ll answer it Love” said Reginald as he opened the door
“Hello Mr Thompson I have come to do the interview with Clinton for the drive time show tomorrow evening” Matthew Thomas said to Reginald Thompson as he answered the door
“Hello Matthew no problem come in and I will get Clinton for you he is in the kitchen, would you like a cup of tea” replied Reginald as he showed Matthew Thomas to the study to set up ready for the interview
“Thank You Mr Thompson that would be very nice milk and one sugar please” replied Matthew Thomas
 
Reginald then went to the kitchen to get Clinton and Matthew Thomas’s cup of tea.
 
“Who is it” asked Isabella
“Matthew Thomas, come to do an interview with you Clinton” replied Reginald looking at Clinton
“O is see for you is it my love you never told me about that” replied Isabella
“Yes mum sorted it for me he wants to talk to me about Joel’s death and a few other things” replied Clinton looking at Isabella
 
Clinton then left the kitchen to go to the study with Matthew Thomas’s cup of tea to do the interview.
 
“Hi Matthew here is your Tea and where would you like me to sit” said Clinton handing Matthew Thomas his tea
“Just over here if that’s ok and we can make a start”
“Ok Matthew”
 
Matthew Thomas started the recording equipment and started the interview
 
“Hello and welcome to sports time here on drive time with me Matthew Thomas and this evening we have an emotional interview with local rising start Clinton Radford on the death of his friend and fellow cricketer Joel Henderson who tragically passed away a few days ago”
 
“Hello Clinton and thank you for doing this interview at such an emotional and sad time for you and your family” said Matthew Thomas
“Your welcome Matthew it has been a difficult few days” Clinton replied in a soft voice
“Right Clinton first of all how did you find it playing in the say side as such a colossal man as Joel Henderson, who as you know played first class and test cricket in the past” Matthew Thomas asked
“Well Matthew it was less than twelve months ago that we were arch enemies on the pitch and not so long ago he was trying to knock my head off, but in those couple of days we played that second eleven game I got to know the quieter gentle side of the man and he gave me some very sound advice in those days to, I will miss him” Clinton replied with so sadness in his voice
“Yes he was a quiet and gentle, I had the pleasure of interviewing him a few times over the past few years and his knowledge of the game was second to none, how did you find out he was gay” Matthew Thomas answered
“Well I stumbled over it by accident while looking up some information on Joel via the internet a few people were commenting on him on a social network site at the time and when I asked they told me it was Joel Henderson a former West Indian test player, I don’t think they realised I knew of him” Clinton replied.
“That must have been a shock to the system for you, as you were about to play in the same side as him”
Asked Matthew Thomas
“yes it was Matthew but it did not bother me really that Joel was gay, it was his life and he lead it how he wanted to and who am I to tell him how to lead his life” replied Clinton with some anger in his voice at the tone of the question asked
“Sorry if I upset you there Clinton didn’t mean to, Harry Clark printed a story about Joel and it was not taken very well around cricketing circles why was that do you think” Matthew Thomas asked
“No it was not taken to well by some people but others were very supportive and were very critical of that Harry Clark article, my grandfather being one, along with the county chairman and the rest of the County side and Hamilton Junction” replied Clinton angrily
“And no need to say sorry Matthew, I know you are only doing your job and if by doing this interview other sports people come out and admit their sexuality then Joel would not have died in vain”
“Well said Clinton, now the day that Joel passed away and I know this is going to be hard for you, but could you explain to the listeners what happened “asked Matthew Thomas
“Well Matthew I had a phone call in the early evening from Joel’s manager Karen Nixon to say he had been taken ill that afternoon and was in intensive care and I can say this now Joel took his own life he could not cope with the stigma of being a gay sports man, but most of all he could not cope with the with the nasty comments not only from fellow cricketers but the hate mail he received as well from members of the public, he took a handful of sleeping tablet and drank a bottle of Jamaican rum, Karen Found him on his living room floor and as they say the rest is history so now you all know as to why a man like Joel Henderson took his own life” replied Clinton angrily
 
“Sorry Clinton, all we had been told was that Joel had been taken ill at home”
 
“Yes I know I wrote that statement it was better that way until we had told his family and now we have, we can tell people the truth about what happened to Joel and hope that the people who sent those nasty letters and said those nasty things about his sexuality to him are proud of themselves, he never hurt them and would never impose his sexuality on anyone and because of these bigoted and naive views a good man took his own life, these people should be locked up and the key thrown away” ranted Clinton banging his fist on the table
 
Matthew Thomas then stopped the recorder and turned to Clinton and said “I’ll stop if you want to Clinton I can see you are very emotional and upset, we can carry on later if you want”
“That would be great Matthew, sorry for the rant but this whole Joel thing has got to me” replied Clinton
“No need to say sorry Clinton I can see he meant a lot to you and had become a close friend, so we will take a break there” Matthew Thomas said looking at Clinton who had tears running down his face
 
With that Clinton got up and went to the kitchen and to the back door and out to the garden to get some fresh air
 
Chelsea walked out behind him to see if he was ok, Isabella followed suite and they both found Clinton sat on the patio step sobbing his heart out, they both went up to him put their arms around him and said nothing just cuddled him with Clinton resting his head on Isabella’s shoulder and holding her hand, Chelsea got up and went back into the house to leave Clinton in the capable hands of Isabella, as he sobbed uncontrollably.   
 
 
 
 
  Clinton then made his way back into the living room to finish his interview with Matthew Thomas, he walked in the room sat down and looked at Mathew Thomas and said
“Sorry Matthew, just feeling a bit emotional, the last few days have taken there toll”
“That’s perfectly fine Clinton, I can’t imagine what you are going through I can only guess, Joel was a good man” replied Matthew Thomas
“Thank you Matthew”
“Would you like to stop or do you want to carry on” asked Matthew Thomas
“Let’s carry on” replied Clinton
 
Matthew Thomas then gathered his papers and pressed the record button on the recorder and restarted the interview
 
Right then Clinton your debut for Hampshire, in a forty over game was a very quiet affaire not many runs and a couple of wickets”
“Were you very nervous?”
“To be honest Matthew I can’t remember much of it, it is all a blur as it went to quick, Joel had already said to me it might be like that, but to enjoy every minute of it”
“Yes, but what about when you dropped that catch off the first ball”
“Thank you Matthew, I was trying to forget that, Joel gave me another piece of advice when that happened and that was, put it in the back of your mind we all make mistakes and we all drop catches, we are not all perfect, that’s what makes us who we are, but just make sure you catch the next bloody one” Clinton replied Laughing at the answer he had just given
“And you did that just two balls later, how did that feel?”
“What that catch at cover, we it was a doll, a catch I could not drop”
“True”
“You’re batting that day was at time un-bowl able to, you were pulling some amazing shots out of the bag and at times made the bowlers look like clowns”
“Yes I felt good out there until I tried one outrageous shot to many, but when you are on a roll like that it is very hard to pull in the rains and calm down the adrenaline is pumping and you believe you can hit everything out of the ground and that was my down fall”
“Yes it was but you nearly cleared the boundary fielder, if he had not been six feet eight, you would have, and did anyone say anything to you in the dressing room”
“Not really, only Joel he told me that I needed to calm down take the game situation into account and play for the team, but he did understand way I played that shot, it was there to be hit”
“So Joel Henderson was a giver of some sound and sensible advice”
“Yes he was, you know he had played test match cricket and had a test ton to his name, basically he had been there and got the T-shirt, when Joel Henderson talked people listened, he will be missed his knowledge of the game was second to none”
“That’s what I will miss about him his knowledge and advice” added Clinton
“Yes he sure will be missed” added Matthew Thomas
“Right Clinton the last question, You are know being touted for international honours, especially in the one day side, can you envisage yourself playing for England in the near future, your name is out there no, I personally think it won’t be long” Matthew Thomas asked
“Well Matthew that is a difficult on, that would be up to the selectors, if it came along then I would grab it with both hand, as they say if it is meant to be, it’s meant to be” replied Clinton
“Well Listeners that was an interview with the rising star of the local cricket Circles Clinton Radford, I would like to say thank you to Clinton and all the best with the future” Matthew Thomas said before he finished the recording and looking to Clinton and saying
 
“Thank you for that Clinton, I know it was hard, it will be edited and will be on tomorrow nights Drive time show”
“No thank you Matthew for allowing me the time to get my feelings out” Clinton replied
“Your welcome, by the way how is Karen Nixon, how is she coping it must have hit her hard, is she still staying here with or has she gone home”
 
“To be honest and this is off the record, she is putting on a brave face, but I know deep down she is devastated, Karen and Joel had been through a lot together and I think Joel’s death has broke her” Clinton Replied
“I bet she is, any way take care I have to go now get this recording sorted and an article to write” Matthew Thomas replied
“So bye and please let me know when Joel’s funeral is please”
“Ok Matthew Bye and I’ll phone you and let you know, it will more than likely be Next Monday when we have the memorial service before they fly Joel’s body back to Barbados to be repatriated with his mother”
“Ok thank you”
 
Matthew Thomas gathered his equipment and left the Thompson house to return to the studio to edit the recording for the following evening broadcast
 
The telephone rang at the Thompson house, Reginald answered it
 
“Hello, Thompson house Reginald Thompson here how may I help” he asked
“Hello can I speak to Mrs Georgia Thompson please” a deep male voice asked at the other end of the phone
“Who may I say is asking for her” asked Reginald
“It’s the bank sir” a voice replied
 
“GEORGIA DEAR IT’S THE BANK ON THE PHONE FOR YOU” Reginald shouted out
 
“Hello Georgia Thompson here”
“Yes Mrs Thompson, listen to me and listen to me good, we know you have the book, you know the book with all the names of the syndicate in, so if you know what is good for you, you will hand it over to me” a stern deep voice said
“Who are you and what book are you on about?” Asked Georgia
“You know perfectly well what book I am on about, the book James Radford gave you with the names in and the name of the boss, so stop being funny and if you know what is good for you, you will co-operate or things could get nasty”
“Ah that book, ah no and ah no” replied Georgia
“Well be it on your head what happens and if you go to the police, I won’t be responsible for what my friends will do and may be we should start with your grandson’s pregnant fiancé Isabella Thomas, may be a few punches to the stomach should do the trick and cause her to miss carry or maybe we will knock her to the floor and give her a good kick in the face so no one recognises her again, do you get my drift Thompson”
 
There was not a sound on the phone
 
“Lost your tongue have we, maybe we could”
“COULD WHAT YOU BASTARD, COULD WHAT” Georgia said with some vigour in her voice
“Now, Now Mrs Thompson as I said you be good and nothing will happen all I want is the book, so meet me at the Train station tomorrow at noon and nothing will happen”
“Why would I do that when I don’t have any book” Georgia Replied
“Well that’s up to you I have played the nice card now, maybe direct action is needed and on your head be it”
 
The phone then went dead and Georgia put the receiver down and walked into the kitchen with an ashen face
 
“What’s up Love, look like you have seen a ghost” asked Reginald
“Nothing Love I’m fine” Georgia Replied not wanting to let her husband on to the conversation she had just had on the phone
 
A telephone rings in a plush Central London Flat
 
“Hello” a soft sweet husky voice replied
“Hello Miss Drake, Handy Andy here, just got off the phone to Mrs Thompson, I think we are going to have to do things the hard way as she is not going to play ball”
“listen Handy leave it till next week I have a meeting with her grandson Clinton next Tuesday and I’ll see  what I can get of him and see what he knows and then and only then can you take direct action ok” Cresandra drake replied
“Ok Miss Drake but Mr James Rowe wants it to teach her a lesson, even if it means I have to hurt her”
“Ok Handy leave it with me I’ll speak to Curtis for you, I know the orders off P and the Boss is just to give her a warning and no physical stuff” Cresandra replied
“I know but apparently she has got a book with all the names of the syndicate in even yours”
“Does she Ok?”
“Handy leave it till I phone you and we will come up with a plan, ah hang on a minute, I am meeting Clinton Radford her Grandson next Tuesday maybe I will ask him to bring her along with him and while we are doing the bogus interview I could ask him to ask her to go to the chemist for me for some aspirin, if you wait around outside I could text you when she leaves and you could put the frighteners on her, that way we could kill two birds with one stone and remember if you do get physical nothing on the face” Cresandra the evil cow suggested to Handy Andy
“Sounds like a good plan to me where are you meeting up”
“The Café de Royal on the sea front, walk past so you can see what she looks like, there is a lane not fifty yard from it wait there I will text you when she is on her way” replied Cresandra
“OK Miss Drake will see next Tuesday, ah yes and Daniel sends his love, he is doing great and he said thanks for his toy” Handy Andy replied and the phone went dead
 
Cresandra put her phone down went to the sofa sat down and burst into tears at the message she had just received from Handy Andy about her son Daniel who she had not seen since Christmas day and was not going to see until early October, He Had been taken away from her by the boss and been fostered out to a family, at the other end of the country, but things were to change in a drastic way for both Cresandra and Daniel in a positive way in the not to distant future, a future that would involve a young man doing the right thing.


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