Chapter 3 The Mysterious Call
It was only until he is at his desk and seeing piles of papers that Detective Ian Murray realized that his precious holiday is over. It was a refreshing and relaxing being in the countryside for weeks. His only sister had just got married and he needed to attend the event. For the remaining days he explored their town and experience the coast of Nantucket.
As he slump himself to sit, he saw William walking towards him. “welcome back, boss” waving his hand with another sheets of paper. Another to add with the piles.
He was looking directly at William’s lively, blue eyes. His hair neatly set as always. Looking as if to impress the very few females in their department.
“ Well now!” William said, seeing his boss’s unhappy look. “you don’t look like you’ve just returned from a holiday.”
“Have I?” shaking his head.
Up on the third floor they’d rearranged everything again. Ian Murray would soon need a GPS to find his way to the homicide chief’s office. He had been away for only three lousy weeks, and yet there were at least five new faces glaring at him as if he were an alien. Who the hell are they?
“I’ve got good news for you, Ian.” Chief Jacob Nielsen said as Ian’s eyes went over the walls of the office. Its also newly painted.
“Good news?” Ian looked at the chief with doubt. “Now I am worried”
“ I have assigned a new personnel on your team”
“oh great Chief, you mean I need to babysit?” Ian said with a little irritation. He remembered the last time when a newcomer was assigned to assist them in an investigation. He did more work than necessary. He has to literally give a very specific instructions on how to investigate and he always seem at lost.
“Well, they need to learn. Besides it was good that the previous was under you, now, he got more confidence.”
“please chief if you want to assign someone I would appreciate if it is someone who knows and has idea of what we are dealing with.”
“Well this one graduated with flying colors, so rest assured” the Chief said but not convincingly.
After awhile he called on someone from outside. “Hesus! Come on over”
Then came a good-looking baby face Hispanic man. Ian rolled his eyes as he turned his back.
“Hesus, this is detective ian Murray. Ian, this is Hesus ,he will be under your command”. The chief was smiling and Hesus is also smiling.
Just after his meeting with the chief he threw his last complain. “Christ sake! Chief, seriously? Hesus?” he was referring to the name. as it turned out that Hesus is a Spanish term for Jesus. But the chief only give him a teasing laughter.
“you’ll do good.” He pat him on the shoulder.
He returned to his office and started to look into the piles of paper on his desk. He was thinking what to do with his new team member . shall I entrust him some field work or just let him do secretarial? He was on that thought when his mobile rang. He picked it up to answer.
“hello”
“Detective Ian Murray ?”
“yes”
“ listen detective, robbery and homicide 15th of may 2005, this is far from being solved. You may want to check on it.” Then hung.
Ian can easily ignore that call but there is something about the voice. Something eerie. He was sure it will call again.
Besides that, the day went on normal. He went straight to his apartment and prepare himself a meal, when his mobile rang.
As he received it the man on the other side said. “a person is in hiding for her life for years, like myself. Look into it .” and hung up again.
He decided to just look into it the next day but with no intention of taking it seriously. Its been fifteen years and surely investigators have probably met walls.
The next day, William his assistant came to his office already aware of the news of having a new member of the team. “He seemed very nice, really nice , I think.,” said William, trying to make Ian fell better.
“More than nice I think. Remember the name is Hesus” Ian said not amused.
“Listen to this, Ian. The case you wanted me to find” raising a folder.
“yes”?
“Actually, its kinda interesting. Very …interesting.” William said with emphasis, as he dropped the case file on top of Ian’s desk. Ian took it but with hesitancy in opening it. As if he is experiencing a premonition of a freak tragedy. “Well aren’t you going to read?”
The report said that it was an attack to a young couple in a luxurious summer cottage. They were beaten to a pulp. The woman’s body was badly bruised and suffered terribly during the beating. The autopsy report said that the man was shot on the chest but still beaten later with frenzy. It was also in the report that cash of great amount were stolen along with expensive personal belongings.
The gun used at that time was soon recovered from somewhere outside the property but no fingerprints according to the investigation.
Suspicion quickly fell on a group of teenagers as some surveillance camera caught their car arriving and leaving the road leading to the cottage at a time the crime took place.
“Have you caught up to where it says who the suspects were?”
“yes. And the reports also suggests that some parents of these kids were the kind who earned lots of money.”
He skimmed the groups names a few times. It was enough to produce beads of sweat on his brows even in an air-conditioned room, because not only their fathers who earned enormous sums and become well-known figures. For as today their sons has gained enough wealth and fame to be considered untouchables in the society. These boys who were born with luxury get what they wanted.
Detective Ian Murray is starting to be overwhelmed and that is still the beginning.
CHAPTER 4 The First Rush....Summer 2005. Now a gang had completed to six people. Six people although they may be different but were drawn together towards a common goal, self-worth and belongingness. They have concluded their second year in the university and so time for leisure and pleasure.It had been planned that they would spend a week at one of the boys' parents cottage . there they brought their paraphernalia, a few sachets of crystalline substance or dried leaves of that kind, matches, tinfoil and some other things like movie discs, band recordings and didn’t forget to stocked up the fridge with beers and rations they will be needing for the whole week.There parents didn’t mind whatever they do. Guess they are too busy making more loads of money. And besides they will always be there when they are in trouble and taking care of everything. So practically nothing to worry. But at the same time an
Chapter 5 The Meeting Overlooking his window at his city penthouse was the Central Park. This high end residential building is one of the massive properties of the Sanders family, and developed by The Sanders Development Company to which he currently is the CEO. He was set to have a meeting with Oliver and Lucas together with the private detective they hired to get information about Meghan. They are expected to arrive in an hour so he still have time to play with the wench sprawled in his bed. He can’t remember bringing the girl but who cares. They both had a goodtime. Brazilian , he surely guessed right. With all those enhancements, he can’t be wrong. Totally the opposite of the Asian he had as company the other night. Asians are mostly skinny with narrow hips and humble breast. This one grew robustly at curves more than necessary. When he had s
Chapter 6 : Dawn of Uncovering The TV screen at the police station was showing a documentary about a case of missing person. The reporter was expertly detailing the events that led to the uncovering of the mysteries surrounding the disappearance. He emphasized that the success of solving the case is due to the unwavering cooperation of witnesses and the victim's family as well as the devotion of the police force led by Detective Ian Murray. Detective efforts were praised but Ian felt hollow. He felt tired, the file in his hands seemed to be heavy . His mind is in fog ,his mysterious caller also left a message. His phone display said, I will meet you., but that was all. He knew it’s going to be a long day and of days to come. He went over the case again. Two young couple murdered, a very brutal double murder, with several children of prominent families as suspects, and nine years later one of these kids suddenly turned hi
Chapter 7 The Tiny VoiceThe sunlight had started to appear and glimmer from the water of the river started to get visible.The bridge over her was beginning to be busy.It could be the start of an average day. But for her there was neither normal nor average day. Shelived with struggles not from outside factors but inside her. Even in her sleep she is haunted byunknown shadows and while awake she was conscious of the demons inside her wanted to getloose, frightening and uncontrollable.For a moment she just lay there and pray for mercy ,that the God in heaven shall grant her wish tomake those voices to stay quiet. But as usual the Beings that govern heaven and earth had herprayer denied.When she was feeling this way she will turn to the bottle of whisky she always carried with her. Hedrunk until he felt warm enough . She started her pace towards the heart of the city there she will
CHAPTER 8 The Unknown FactorHe just arrived in his office and hardly settled when a transparent plastic folder resting at his desk caught his eye.What the.... he thought and called for Hesus. He now assigned him of the papers in his desk. Taking him in charge of paper works, anything that comes on and off his table. The summaries, memos, case files or anything that should be taken cared of inside the office , he except him of field work for now.“Do you know where that came from?” Hesus shook his head attempting to reach for it. “Don’t touch it, ok? There may be fingerprints.”They stared at the top most sheet. ’Gang Attacks’, read the heading.Underneath which they will find out later are newspaper clippings of violent crimes committed allegedly by kids in boarding school. Attack on young man on a deserted road. On a young couple at midnight just right outside a club
Chapter 9 A Peek Into The PastThe summer cottage was in the center of a number of huge trees. Over the years, it had slowly deteriorated. Judging at the looks of its façade , no one had occupied it since the murders.William shielded his eyes with his hands and tried in vain to peer through the glass window.“Let’s check for the keys.” Ian told William as he tried to move a pot from its place. It is precisely where Carlene said it would be.The house was owned by the boys family but left the property to Mrs. Baker when they moved to south Africa.He took the key and unlocked the door. As they step inside they could sense the stench of days past; molds, abandonment, blood, terror. Ian let his eyes wander across the floor. Obvious traces of the murders were still visible. Dark stains where the bodies had been found.He let his imagination travel back when authorities at that time con
CHAPTER 10 The LawyerOliver Randell Davis born to a prominent clan of lawyers. With a father of strict rules and a disciplinarian. They both love their profession and always thought that Oliver will take their lead in the future as if it was his only destiny. For him at that early age he perceived it to be normal. He couldn’t think of any other better.They were strict of his studies as far as he can remember. Getting the private tutor, sending him to the best schools. Friends as they say were unnecessary. They come and go. And when he didn’t meet their expectations they would tell him to stand and explain to them himself as if in front of a jury that he should defend himself. He never complained and always thought to himself that it was for his future. But as he grew up he felt the loneliness and ask himself why he was alone. Was friends really unnecessary? Or why can’t he not go out to fancy hims
CHAPTER 11 Taking MeasuresThe Sanders’ cottage caretaker was a man in his early sixty’s. Unknown to the two wandering visitor he was also spying on them the moment they were within eyesight. He cannot be sure who they were but since they were not coming close to the house, he did not bother to question them. They looked suspicious but decent. He had no idea what they here for. An hour after, he went out to investigate but many cottages were yet empty during that week. Only the house of the elderly woman was occupied. They knew each other and the elderly woman was very trusting. She can easily give away information if asked. He found out that they were policemen asking about the murders at the old cottage . She also informed him that they were asking about the boys who stayed in cottage he now looked after.The caretaker though only employed for five years thought that he ought to inform his employer about it.
Chapter 27 She- Devil IIHe was the most recent addition to the faculty. Meghan went to him if he would tutor her for exams. He agreed. A tutor session they both agreed to take place at his flat.During classes, Meghan made sure that she got his attention in a different way. Her long legs stretched as she was inching up her short skirt showing a soft looking skin. Dimples on display as she sashayed up to the teacher’s desk. See-through blouse triggering anyone’s naughty imagination. She was completely irresistible. Two weeks went before she awakened desire in the only teacher at the school whom practically everyone like.After three tutorial sessions, he no longer kept a record of tutor fee hours. He received her in the flat already half undressed. Captured her with uncontrollable kisses, restless hands against her bare skin. Lit by tireless lust that burned his brain empty, indifferent to rules and regulations.Me
Chapter 26 She-devilIt was vital to know how to recognize people without being recognized.As she ventured the streets of New york in the dark, she made surethat she looked exactly the way she wanted to appear. Clingy top andshort skirt with her long legs bare. Overall she should look provocative.She planed for the night to seek for Suzanne. She knew that whoeverwas following her already found out about Suzanne. She needed toknow how much information she had disclosed.It wasn’t very hard to spot Suzanne. She was entering a club with aprobable customer. Maybe get a little drink before taking off. Shewasted no time. She followed them and observe them for a while. Itwas when the man she was with left to get a drink that she approachedher.“Three hundred. Follow me.” She laid the bills on the table. Suzannetook them with confusion. She didn’t recognize the girl but
CHAPTER 25 The ConvictIan can sense his partner’s discomfort as they were entering the vicinity of the prison establishment. Not that he broke into a sweat or was reluctant. But he grew unusually quiet, and stared blindly at the tower gate as if waiting to crush him.Ian did not feel that way. For him a prison is a convenient closet into which some of the country’s worst assholes should be kept away. Away from the good citizens who just wanted to have safe and peaceful life. So, for him they deserve being there. That was still his firm conviction.“ I believe we should go this way” Ian said leading to the right wing. They were already through with the formalities and then given the signal that they can proceed. As they are approaching another turn one of the guards came to show them to the visiting room.Ian can’t get himself to believe what Peter had said about Meghan. How can
Chapter 24 Glimpses“I am certain that private detective Bruno Wright was the one or any of his men, was the one who broke into my apartment five days ago.” Detective Ian Murray stormed at the homicide chief. The chief barely looked up at him. His focus was on the photograph of another woman who was assaulted the previous night. Her face was swollen and black marks were around her eyes.“I need a warrant, chief, I need to know who Bruno’s employer, or should I get it myself.”The chief released a heavy sigh. “Is this about the fifteen year old murder case ,Ian? Let it go, damn it. Even if Sanders or Davis hired a detective like Bruno, do you think that they will do it through right channels? Do you really believe that you can find their names even if you flip over his office?” the chief said. “ by the way how is your investigation about the woman who was beaten and thrown into a rubbis
Chapter 23 Careless…During the time that Lucas García worked as a casino operator, he had as many contacts as possible. But he did it in unconventional ways. His casino was just a front for his real high earning but illegal business. Drugs. He made sure that his business be protected. How did he do it? Blackmail or favor to favor tactic. He was confident and careful. He never had direct involvement to the illegal operation. He made a well-planned structure for his drug dealings.. he had trusted subordinates to work for him. As to his protectors, well, he dug into their closets and try to find skeletons. And yes, secrets on his palm as leverage. Only then that he can manipulate them and dance to his tune. Or his acquaintances knew people who were in trouble and help them in exchange of a favor. Not knowing that these people were selling their soul to the devil himself. Lucas knew how to select people, people who were beneficial
Chapter 22 ConfrontedNew York City is a small arena for people who are in the same field of work. Detective Ian Murray knew names and sometimes knew how they operate. Private detective Bruno is one of them. If he is to asked, he believes that Bruno fits the detective profile who can take a case of a missing person or should it be more appropriate to say hunting subjects .He was aware that someone was following him when he was out of the police station. And Bruno is not good at hiding or even disguising. He was aware that there is another party looking for Meghan and today had confirmed that it was Bruno and his men.Even when he was at Suzanne’s place he saw Bruno across the street that is why when he decided to leave he took another route.♡He saw Ian going up the building where the junkie prostitute lives. She is now a person of interest as reported by his men, she was heard calling Meghan’s name.
CHAPTER 21 The JunkieIan looked up at the brown old building, windows are patched by just any materials that can fit into it. It is four-storey building with many rooms. It wasn’t difficult to guess where Suzanne lived. He entered and walked up the staircase to the fourth floor.The door to the fourth floor was opened by gruff looking man. “Suzanne Craig, you say, follow me”. He led him past the stairwell and into a corridor with four or five doors. He pointed at one occupied by Suzanne. “We don’t like having police running around up here” he said. “what did she do?” the man was obviously wary with people visiting the place.Ian understand that this man earned cash on these small, crappy rooms. So he treated his tenants properly.“She is an important witness to a renowned case. I request that you give her the support she needs. Do you understand?”Did he understand
Chapter 20 That Little MistakeThe only time she could dream good dreams was after she’d been drinking. Which was one of the reason she did it.If she didn’t take a couple of generous gulps from the whisky bottle, then the outcome was assured. After dozing for hours with the voices whispering in her head, her mind would glide into the dark nightmares. Memories of a mother’s soft hair and a face rigid as stone, of a little girl trying to become invisible in the nooks and crannies of the family mansion. Horrible moments. Faded glimpses of a mother who simply left her.And when she awoke with sweat on her forehead and the rest of her body shaking with cold, the dreams had usually reach the point in her life where she turned her back on the privileges and false niceness. She wanted to forget all of that. That, and the time that followed.She came up from where she was holed up the whole evening, drag her suitcase
Chapter 19 Sweeping The Streets“I’d like to know who halted my investigation, Chief?”The homicide chief looked up through his spectacles, not interested to respond to the question.“I think, I should let you know that I’ve got uninvited guests in my home. Look at this.” Ian produced the photo he took on one part of his wall in his bedroom. “ I have let the forensic check my place.”The chief leaned back slightly to inspect the photo and the report of forensic findings which Ian brought along.“Someone wanted to scare me.”“Every policeman makes enemies along the way. Are you assuming that this has something to do with the case you are on now? There might be another potential reason beside that case or it might just be another juvenile prank.”“I’d like you to tell me who is shutting down my investig