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Alex paced back and forth in Danielle's apartment, his mind racing with worst-case scenarios. Her phone was unreachable, and her house was scattered, as if she had left in a hurry. He tried calling her friends and family, but no one had heard from her."Where could she be?" Alex muttered to himself, frustration etched in every corner on his face.Alex looks around a little bit more. He's Danielle's ex-boyfriend. He had come over to return her key and met the door unlocked. Some of the things in the house is already rotten, fruits and food in pans which means it's been a while since she's been missing.He decided to go to the police station to register her as a missing person. As he waited in line, he couldn't shake off the feeling of unease. Something must certainly, have happened to her because she won't just up and leave."Can I help you?" the officer at the desk asked."Yes, I need to report a missing person," Alex replied. "My ex... friend Danielle. She's been gone for days, and I
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Alex picks it up immediately and presses the phone to his ear. "Hello Detective? Please tell me you have something for me once again."His sounded relieved on the phone. "Yes, Mr Alex. She's just left the state for New York. We tracked her card movement and she's in New York truly. We were able to reach her..."Alex's heart jumps in joy. "She spoke to you?""Yes, she did. She told us not to worry about her and to tell you the same thing that she's doing pretty good in New York. Nothing is wrong over there and that she got a job there.""Oh." Alex sounded disappointed but then he masks it immediately. "I'm sorry for bothering you then Detective.""It's fine, I was getting a little bored at that desk anyway. I'll turn in for the day, have a great ni... Oh, it's morning already. Guess I worked all night."Alex chuckles at his weirdness and him rambling to himself. "How about I make up to you for the night I kept you up for? Let me please buy you dinner sometime."He pauses on the other e
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(Back to the Past.)Very early in the wee hours of the morning, Lucas wakes up in the chair and sees that he's been tied up with a long rope.It doesn't take him long to see that it's a joint of long ties that seemed terribly familiar and also that he's been locked in what used to be his own former room before he moved out to start his own life, away from home.He fiddles with the ties with his tied hands as well and sees that they were tied quite well and he can't even figure out where the actual final knot is since there are knots after every single tie.He gives up in about thirty minutes of struggling to find and lose any of the knots at all but he doesn't succeed.He leans back in the chair and takes a deep breath of his own room. It's stopped smelling like it used to, it used to smell of mint leaves, oh how we loved that scent and never stopped buying the scented automatic freshener that always kept his room sprayed.He turns his chair laboriously to look at the windows and sees
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While doing rounds through the mall,. Mikayla along with other relevant executives and Danielle, her secretary are doing the daily checks to know which of the shops earn well and those that don't so they can be on their way."What about Hermes?" Mika asks as they approach the shop."It's earns better than a dozen of others.""Hm. What's their average weekly income?" She asks Danielle who checks the iPad in her hands."It's about four hundred and forty thousand dollars.""Okay, that's fine."As they walk on, Mikayla notices a woman behind them.She turns to look and she branches away, into another shop.Mikayla whispers to Danielle. "Make sure security keeps an eye on that woman, she's been following us a while now."Danielle nods as she leaves the crowd to go do what she's been asked to do."You all can go, I want to stop by somewhere."All the executives behind her all nods and excuse themselves to go do some other activities as well and she walks forward.She stops in front of the S
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Mika holds out the chair for the young girl to sit in.Angela sits and removes the cap, letting her deep brown hair falls around her shoulders as she looks around the office, curiosly taking it all in."How are you?" Mika asks first, watching her as she retains her composure."Fine ma'am. Thank you for meeting ma."Mika laughs lightly. "I would meet you in a heartbeat. Your mum told me all about you then, even showed me pictures of you." Mika smiles, nostalgic. "How is she now?"The girl looks down at her laps. "She's dead." She replies, her voice soft and emotional.Mika crosses over to her side of the table and puts a comforting hand on Angela's shoulder. "I'm so sorry to hear that. When did this happen?"She sniffles. "Last week Monday."Same time that the Anderson's had decided to swap husbands."Naturally?" "No. She was pushed into the mouth of a moving vehicle and it..." She's unable to finish the sentence and fully burst into tears. Mika hugs her neck from the back and pats he
Mr L. Santinello, I've Got Your Kids! After 48 hours.
Lily steps out of the police station and shields her eyes from the blinding sun that she hasn't seen for the last two days.In detention, waiting for the officer to come get her every two or three hours for exhaustive interrogations that she had always said the same thing over and over in. Thankfully, her parents had sent her a lawyer on the first day and he had let her know that no matter how much they question her, no matter how much pressure they put on her, they can't retain her for more than forty eight hours, that's two days, they can't keep her locked up for more than two days without finding some conclusive evidence with which they can charge her to court.And she had banked on that kept to her story...He had been an abuser of women, who had beat her so much that she's got those purple scars all over her body. They had asked about the previous scars since all the ones there seemed to be newly gotten and she'd said he really gives her scars only when deals don't come through,
Mr L. Santinello, I've Got Your Kids! Let's see about that.
Thankfully, the taxi drops her right off at the specific estate location and she gets off. There's even a bit of spare change left and in her good mood, she leaves it to the taxi driver to keep as a tip which he half heartedly thanks her for before driving away.She walks into the estate since just not any car can drive in there. Even when she'd come along with Price in the past, they'd had to go through some inspections before they were let in but by now she's already a familiar face and she walks right past the security posts."We heard about your husband ma'am, we're sorry to hear it." One of the security men consoles her as she opens the pedestrian gate for her to walk through."Thank you very much. It hurts so much and then to be detained for two days again. I feel so bad right now.""It was most likely a misunderstanding and it's usually like that in most spouse marriages you know? It must have just been a useless suspicion. You don't look like someone who'd hurt a fly."She chu
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She walks past the first check point and sighs... Thankfully for her, she finds a taxi in a short while and enters into it.She describes her house... The one she lived in with Price and there it took her.As soon as they arrive, she exits the taxi and tells him to wait that she'll quickly grab her phone and make a transfer of her payment. The taxi man nods and turns off his engine and watches her go inside.She closes the main gate behind her and she sighs. The whole place has been cleared out, no single soul in sight. Different foot prints on the ground, so many wastes left behind by all the detectives and reporters and even the staff of the estate is gone.She walks in and grabs her phone which had been left in the room upstairs since the past two days. She chooses to not check anything yet and attend to the man waiting for her downstairs first which she does.As soon as he drives off, she goes back inside.Right there in the living room, the yellow and black bright tapes of the fa
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