DAVE
Watch. He is coming. Mark 13:23
This was written on the paper.
Was this a bible verse?
“The Gospel according to Mark is in the New Testament,” Reign blurted out of the blue.
Why did she know about that? I did not know she could be religious.
"Right. Actually, I have consulted my Catholic friend regarding this matter but even he has difficulty connecting the case and the verse. That's why we should consult Reverend Samuel about this."
The three of us decided to pay a visit to the Reverend. We immediately got in my car and drove to the Reverend’s office.
The trip only took five minutes because the office was nearby. A steward let us in and instructed us to wait for the arrival of Reverend Samuel. His office was like a library because of the many books lined up the in shelves here.
"I'm sorry if I took so long," Father Samuel crooned when he finally met us downstairs. "What can
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DAVEA few moments later, the black van in which the witness was riding arrived. The officers and guards instantly surrounded him to protect from unwanted killers. He was immediately brought inside.I followed them inside. I might see Reign there, who until now hadn’t showed up after her outburst."See what happened to me? I have a wound on my hand!" Gomez's complained irritably.“Calm down first,” Officer Tres said. "Get the first aid kit," he ordered the guards."Why don't you just call the doctor?" Gomez contemplated. "I don't trust you.""Listen here, Gomez, we have concluded that a doctor in disguise will kill you. That's why we can't call a doctor right now," Officer Tres explained. His forehead was now dripping with sweat."And we believed that the reason why they attacked the safe house was that, it's their plan all along. Once we take you to the hospital, they will get that opportunity to strike you," Detect
CHRIS You could easily deduced a case but not a woman's heart. "Do you like Zanaya?" There was a long pause before I could answer her question. "She's a special friend." Her eyes were full of emotions. It's like a glass, and in just a few moments, it might break, and tears would fall down. "More special than me?" she asked while looking down her lap and avoiding my gaze. I let out a sigh before I replied, "No. You're my first best friend and no one else would take that position from you." She laughed bitterly. "So, I'm just a friend just like everyone else." How could I explain it to her? She's making it hard for me. This was not supposed to be happening. We should have been there laughing as we shared nonsense stories. But now, here we were. "You're more than a friend to me." "But not as a l-lover, right?" She's like a sister to me and I never wanted to see her crying be
ZANAYA"This was published 7 months before the incident."We began reading the story:"The night sky brightened faintly in the east with the approached of dawn. The stillness of the surroundings was broke by a woman's cry for help. Dogs began barking and the neighborhood was alert. But no one else came to help the poor lady. Everyone was afraid and preferred to hide.The killer knew that now that he killed once, the whole place would be more alert than ever. All houses would be locked and they would never let strangers to enter their houses.After two weeks, he decided to stroll on the streets again. It was ten o'clock in the evening. all of the residents were inside their houses already. No one dared to step outside because of the fear that the killer might take them as his target. Little did they know that he had someone in mind. He just needed to create a commotion to get into her.
ZANAYA"When did you receive this?" I asked as I stared at the all too familiar enveloped with red sigil."A month after the death of Kyla.""Another letter from JDC," I murmured."Last academic year, that JDC started sowing terror," Arya lilted with her index finger on her chin."This would be our chance to track down JDC. We'll finally know who had been causing chaos in the campus," I said.My colleagues nodded."Why didn't you immediately report it to the Detectives when you received the letter?""I was afraid. Someone might get involved again. So I decided to investigate alone.""Is there any progress?"There was a long pause before she could answer as if she was still wondering if there was any progress."I have three suspects: our Associate Editor, my ex-boyfriend, and my rival in the ranking.""The documents department is now comparing the handwriting to any samp
ZANAYAI made a U-turn right away and faced Christa when I remembered something."By the way, where's your photojournalist?"She looked around in search for him, before glancing back at me."He was just here before Sean was arrested."I cursed silently. "Be careful of him."After I said that, I strutted towards the car waiting for me because my colleagues seemed to have a plan of leaving me behind.When I got on board, I turned to Arya."The photojournalist was not there."We would like to hand over that photographer to the Police but we didn't have enough evidence to do that."Don't worry, we have the mastermind of all the chaos within our reach, we can also catch that photojournalist."When we reached the Police Headquarters, we were immediately taken to the interrogation room. There, we found Sean sitting in a monobloc chair. We followed the police officer who was with us a
DAVEI was walking around the Headquarters looking for everyone. They're probably hiding and trying to get even because I didn't disclose what I know about Sean's identity.Where were they now?I was standing here in the lounge area waiting for them to appear. It’s just unusual that it was dark here. This part used to be the brightest part of our headquarters."Hey! Show up now. I know you were there. Sorry for lying, okay?" I said, but it was more like talking to myself.Then something happened. I heard heavy footsteps. Soon, a man's laughter could be heard. I was certain that it wasn’t Chris or Eroll. This one was deeper and seemed to be coming from the depths of hell.The surrounding was dark so I couldn't see the man in front of me now. Only the moonlight served as my torch this time.The heavy foosteps continued to approach me until I saw a black leather shoes and stopped abruptly in fro
DAVE"I just wanted to clear some things. When I found out that Sean may have been an accomplice of the photojournalist, I was not able to tell you my deductions because someone else might be listening to our conversation and our plan will be sabotaged again," I began."So? Dabid men! You made us look stupid. Did you know that?" Eroll said with disappointment.I sighed. "That's why I am apologizing.""Apology accepted."We all turned to Chris who just seemed to be nonchalant about what he just said. My eyes blinked rapidly to confirm if I heard him right.Reign and Arya glared at him while Eroll raised his eyebrows."What?" he asked innocently. "Guys, I understand Dave. I would have done that too if I was on his shoe last night. You know, the principle of confidentiality," he tried to explain on my side."That's still not enough to normalize what he did. He should have given at least a clue or som
DAVE"Don't continue the party so that no one will die," Arya suggested with a shrugged.That was probably the best solution Arya could think of."We can't do that. What will the whole student body say?" the president's response."That's Memento Mori."I turned to my right when Chris spoke."Come to think of it, that's a threat. But to whom? Who should die?" he continued.I remembered my dream again so I looked at Reign. She was currently staring at the letter. Could it be her? Was this a threat to us?"The images on this certificate are symbols of mortality reflecting the Latin phrase 'Memento Mori' which means 'Remember you must die', '' Chris added.I was the one who interrupted the conversation. "The hour glass is a symbol of limited time on earth, grave-digging tools and dead bodies suggest fresh graves and angels are associated with heaven.""That means, we have very little tim
ZANAYAI repeatedly called Dave as he ran after the man wearing a hoodie.I could do nothing, but follow them too.We arrived at the airport near the victim's house and the chase took us all the way inside, to the comfort room of the airport. We saw the suspect went inside the CR, but he suddenly disappeared from our sight."Where is he now?" Dave asked. He was still gasping for breath.In the hallway of the CR, six people came out.First was a civilian-- a man, quite tall, carrying a suitcase and wearing a brown jacket, and eyeglasses, and he also looked sweaty.I immediately cornered him so that he wouldn't go away. I showed him my ID as a detective so that he would cooperate.Later, a woman also wearing a jacket, tall, somewhat stout, and somewhat dark, came out of the CR. There was another girl with her and she
ZANAYAI was running...Again.But this time, I was not running away from him. I am actually running towards him."Hey, Zyfford!" I called him.He immediately turned to me. One of his eyebrows was raised while holding the papers that had been scattered earlier on the floor."You got something there?" he questioned.I approached him and held my phone in front of him showing the evidence I captured from the crime scene.His eyebrows knitted in confusion. "And what should we do with a letter to a family?"I clicked my tongue. It looked like the great Dave Zyfford lost his touch on Detective works."Duh. It could be a great help for us to solve the case," I stated in a matter of fact tone."Babe, you've got to be kidding me," he said which mad
ZANAYAHe showed me his dazzling smile again. The typical silent-type guy who had his own way on making girls drool over him. That's Christopher Enriquez."Ah, here's my gift," he murmured shyly after a moment of just staring at each other.Arya let out a laughed as she nudged Monica on her side to which the latter just ignored and simply gave me an encouraging smile.I took it and stared at the box. "What's this?""Open it, quick!""Wow, ha! You're even more excited, Eroll," Arya commented. Eroll clearly ignored Arya's remark and just stared at the box as if anticipating it to explode or whatever. This better not explode or else I would throw it at Eroll's face."Open it," Chris urged with a smile.I shrugged my thoughts away and I began opening it. I was surprised when I saw a calculator inside. It
ZANAYAI stopped my car at the place where he currently stays. It's the place where I wouldn't even thought of visiting, but here I am inside the car, contemplating whether to get out or drive away and hide again.However, I kept on reminding myself for how many times that there was no room for cowardice. I needed to face my past so that I could move on towards my future.The things that happened to me a year ago were incomparable. It was an experience that was worth sharing as it had impacted my whole life to become the person I've become today. Life had made me tougher. It made me realized that truth always prevail no matter how much effort we exerted just to hide it. I've learned that trust was such a precious thing you could give to anyone. Trust was fragile too. It's delicate. If it was broke once, it would be hard to glue the broken pieces together.I let out a sigh. This is it.I pushed the door and got out of the car. Now,
CHRIS"Where are you after the defense?" Eroll fired the first question to a woman. Her wide eyes widened even more when she realized that the question was being addressed to her."I-I'm in the lobby, I'm about to go home that time..." she answered in a shaky voice."What about you?" Eroll inquired another student."My group and I are in the Cafeteria," the girl replied nonchalantly. She seemed to not care that she's one of the suspects and clearly unbothered by what's happening. Either she's not involved or she's just good at hiding emotions.Eroll continued to ask questions until he reached the frowning man who had been suspicious to me ever since I saw him."I'm in the lobby too," he replied sparingly. He and Eroll even held eye contact for a while before the latter averted his gaze to us.We sorted the students who we
CHRIS"Chris! Let's go. You're really slow," shouted Monica who was outside the headquarters with the others.I let out an irritated sigh when I failed to tie my shoe laces properly."Seriously?" someone blurted in front of me.I looked up and saw Monica's annoyed face.I got up and faced her. "I'm done!"After saying that, I pinched her nose and ran to the door while laughing so hard.She groaned audibly as she tried to catch up."Is everything complete?" Dave asked who was seemingly bored judging by his usual dull eyes."Aye! Aye! Captain," Eroll replied playfully.They started walking towards the car.Today, we were invited for a case. And guess what, everyone was excited since it's been a long time since we were able to solve real case
ARYAMonica sent a message first to Dave before we started walking towards the MRF. There were no traces of blood on our way anymore so we didn't know which part of the academy where Zanaya was taken. Our only hope was the MRF. I really she's safe there.When we saw the MRF, the two of us hid in an acacia tree to wait for Dave.Soon, we heard the approaching footsteps of the three men."We think Zanaya was right there!" Monica whispered to the them."Look, the MRF has a secret passageway out of the academy, and I think that's the reason why JDC decided to stay right there," Dave explained. "I asked my father's men to guard all the exits, including the exit in that MRF room, so Nico could not escape, unless he creates another chaos.""We also have back-up policemen, if we haven't gotten out of the MRF within ten minutes, they will come in and
ARYAWe hurried up the stairs to the second floor where the Control Room was located. Monica and I accompanied some rescuers to rescue Zanaya who was inside. Dave with Eroll and Chris were outside and were also looking for JDC aka Nico.Who would have thought that the venerable Student Council President was the mastermind of all the violence at Zyfford Academy? No one would expect him to be able to do that. His life was now tainted with black due to his past.As for Zanaya, I am happy that she still gave us her loyalty up to this point, though I am so worried about her current state as of the moment. I really hope nothing bad happened to her. She's my very first friend here in Zyfford and was also the reason why we became friends with Dave's group. If not for her, I am sure my blood would still boil for the E4.It was already smoky in this part of the building so the rescuers would n
DAVEIt seemed like the world had stopped from revolving that moment when we heard the explosive sound and found out that half of the Broadcast Room was now burning down."Zanaya is still inside!" Arya exclaimed with tears in her eyes.She had been hysterical when everything had sunk in her mind. A series of sobs from her could now be heard along with the shouts of commands from the authorities as they tried to put out the fire.I should have listened to them. I should have listened to her. This shouldn't have happened. I could have helped her. If only I didn't let my pride and ego get in the way. We could have made a better plan.I tugged at my hair while still staring at the burning part of the Broadcast Room.Why didn't I listen to her? She's trying to explain, but I refused to listen. I even started hating her. Damn, I think I hate myself