Black Dahlia

BLACK INK #6, JORGE RAY LOSCAMILO

The last person who will play a significant role in the story

this is an unexpected person. Who would have guessed, that people

being quiet and new to Zach can change everything. Starting from

the executor of Zach's plan to Hayden and Fernando's aides. Jorge Ray's

Loscamilo is a person who until this moment may not know what his position is

in this story. Not opinionated and do not know how the current will move,

Jorge just followed his heart. And his heart says that no one

right in this story.

Everyone is a protagonist in their story

by oneself. Then their enemy will be the antagonist. That thing is

constant in variables. Zach has ambitions to deliver justice for

Marsella regardless of Fernando's condition, that what he did was not there

the difference is with Fernando. Fernando will avoid that he is guilty.

That he wasn't a murderer, but he wasn't aware that he was doing the same

with murder. He had killed the smallest hope in times

marsella's down.

Aseline was just a very small town back then

The Loscamilo family came here. Part of the city is a forest

its outskirts are still rice fields and small plantations. They are immigrants from

The Spanish came to change their fate. With the promise that the Family

Loscamilo will not involve himself in any crime in the new world

these. Jorge looked as if he was not sticking to that family principle.

That morning Zach invited Jorge to meet

coffee shop near the police station. There he would meet Hayden

later after Jorge's business is done. Zach's goal is to meet Hayden

none other than to ask for his help changing the evidence clearly

clara and Andrew. Things that could have been used for

fight them later. Zach wasn't really good at asking Jorge, and knew

it's true the consequences of dragging Jorge into all this. But as high as anything

his consciousness, this plan would not have run without Jorge as a bone

behind her.

The doorbell rings. A classic bell sound

it sounds like Christmas bells in a movie. Jorge came and went straight

sitting in Zach's front seat without looking around for long. Fragrance jorge kolonye

it's really fragrant and makes Zach comfortable. “You used a new kolonye?” ask

Zach.

Jorge smiled shyly. Then put his hand on

his nose. “My mom gave this to me this morning. By the way, what are you talking about?”

ask Jorge. He looked at Zach with a smile.

Zach pulled out some of the maps Clara gave him

to her. Zach's feeling was bad before giving the map to

Jorge's. But still he did. He put the maps on the table. Jorge

shakes his head. He then stood up from his chair and almost

get out of that shop. Jorge understood the meaning of Zach. Jorge for a moment

I regretted saying I wanted to help Zach. He doesn't know how Zach is

I can think that Jorge understands all this.

“I swear Zach, if you ask me to do anything

that's to whatever is in that map, my answer is no. And there is no one who

can change my decision.” Jorge got out of the tavern and left Zach

alone. Zach immediately picked up the maps and went after Jorge.

“Horge! Please please. You have to help us. We need

your help,” shouted Zach from behind Jorge. Zach sounds real

begging, and Jorge's heart said to help Zach. But trying to patch

a ship that has half sunk is a futile act and simultaneously kill

selves. You'll sink inside along with his ships.

“I promise. No one will know about this. Our

everyone swears your name is clear of this matter, but please help us

Horhe.” Zach pulled out one of the maps. Paper with a recording image

CCTV at Marsella's house. The figure of the man who looked like Andrew walked into the door

marcella Room. “Especially Andrew. He is the most important.”

Jorge doesn't know what it's like to get into trouble

this big. Nor does he know how much Zach loves Andrew.

But what Jorge knows is that Zach really needs help and he

gotta help her. Zach helps her by giving her the life that Jorge had

wanted. It is no longer alone. But is this what Jorge wants. Is

friendship should bring problems and burdens of the mind? Can't really

friendship is just an easy friendship and brings memories?

“I listened to you Zach. Come in.” Jorge then

go back to the coffee shop. The bell on the door rang again, and the shopkeeper

looking at Jorge and Zach strangely. The two of them just had a fight with

fast, go out, then go in again, sit down, and talk like three minutes

then nothing happened.

Jorge opened the contents of the map one by one and observed

anything Zach wants. First thing Zach showed Jorge.

Only screenshots of CCTV footage in

marcella's House. At the bottom there is the date day, and the time of the incident.

And Andrew is clearly visible here even though it's a little dark. Zach

I definitely want Andrew to be missing from the video. Easy work for Jorge. Second

also same. A picture of Clara's conversation with her father that contains the father's orders

his and Clara's threats. This might be the easiest. Just need to change

their conversation with putting text in the same font. That'sallthatis. Two

the evidence that Zach got rid of.

“The rest is an empty map. Don't ask me why I

carrying her.” Jorge laughing. He thinks there's a lot he has to do.

It turns out that only two things are easy. He then put the two papers into one

map and put her next to her seat. “Alright, tell me inside

tim's. Then, what are your plans?” ask Jorge.

The store clerk came over to Zach and Jorge's desk.

He smiled as he held the paper and pen. Pin the name on his shirt

it says Dave Simmons. He stood up while shaking his waist,

and keep smiling. “Sorry, can we get one milk whipped carrot,

and you're Horhe?” Jorge looked straight at Dave. “You have pull tea?”

ask her to doubt.

Dave then records all their orders. “Nothing

drinks that you can't get in TehEh,” Dave replied cheerfully. Jorge

then smile and laugh amusedly. He never came here before. They

it has an eccentric name with a very eccentric store decoration as well. Whole

it's like being stuck in October. Decorations containing elements

pumpkins and something sinister with black dominance rule the whole

the corner and wall of this shop. “I think it's a coffee shop,” reply Jorge. This time

it was Dave's turn to smile, and then it ended in laughter. “You're new here?

This used to be a tea shop, but because the residents of Aseline did not like it too much

tea, this shop turned into a coffee shop, with the same menu from the year

1971.”

“Good. Thank you for your explanation, though,

Dave.” Dave then smiled sweetly. He looked into Jorge's eyes deeply.

“Call me Duv. My parents gave me a man's name. I don't know what

which was on their minds at the time. But my friends call me Duv,”

respond to it at length. Zach just stared at the two people talking

wonderingly. He knew Duv. He is a very happy person, likes

laughing, and very friendly. But maybe it's never been this friendly before. Clear

that Duv is seducing Jorge.

“Say, what brought you to that small town

this boring..?” ask Duv. There was silence before he closed his sentence.

Jorge then realized he had not introduced himself to Duv. Then he smiled

and scratch his head. “Jorge Ray Loscamilo's. I don't know right

why would my family come here, even if I wouldn't change Aseline

with Madrid.” Duv opened his mouth and was about to answer. Until then the boss

from behind the bar table started coughing loudly on purpose. Duv direct

smiled shyly and immediately left the two of them.

This is Jorge's first time being wooed, and he's not

will reject her. Her taste is strange. Like his whole body became itchy

not bad, but the itching will not be able to disappear just by scratching. Cheeks

it gets hot, and it feels like he's always going to make mistakes

in speech and action. No one can blame Jorge for his attitude

plain nya. Duv is beautiful.

“So, your plan is Zach?” jorge asked, reminding Zach

to return to their original topic. Zach then renders his body on

seat back. He pulled his chair to get closer to the table. He then

signaled Jorge to bring his head closer to Zach's mouth. There can't be

who heard about this. Zach's actions have actually reflected that he

know how wrong their actions are. Moments as Jorge drew closer

his chief to hear Zach's whisper, Zach continues to hope that he can

accept this plan, and may not shout loudly in shock.

Zach then whispered all the contents of his plan to

Jorge's. Jorge was silent when he heard all the contents of his plan. His face is not

show me any expression. Sure, but not inner Jorge. Lives in the shop

it was quiet. There's only radio noise playing pop songs, and tv

play a baseball game. Inner

Jorge thrashed when he heard Zach's plan. He didn't like the plan, and he didn't

will never be a part of them or that plan. So Zach

finished speaking, Jorge kept his head away from Zach's mouth. Shopfighting

the quiet did not change, felt over time became increasingly quiet for Jorge.

It feels gripping, and it doesn't taste good. Everyone feels like they are staring

direction Jorge. Waiting for what his next action is. He began to imagine

some scenarios about him. Maybe if it was Andrew or Hayden,

he would yell then hit the table and say no. But he is

Jorge's. It couldn't have happened, just imagining it felt strange.

Jorge then gets the idea to avoid Zach and

maybe get out of there too. He took his phone out of his pants pocket, then

staring at the screen for a long time. Then bring it closer to the ear. “Ah, Zach

excuse us. I got a call.” Zach nodded, then Jorge went to

outward. He still put his cellphone in the ear even when it got outside.

Just in case Zach decides to look out the window. At that moment

Jorge wants to avoid Zach. He does not want to answer yes or no. It

hate the self that has no stand and this unstable.

He thought about what others would do if

be in his position now. He can't think for himself. Jorge was scared

with the choices he will make. Fear if it's wrong, or fear if it's

I can't choose the right choice. Jorge breathed heavily. It

then hold his powerful hp. Put all his strength on both his legs.

He took another deep breath, then threw it away. He actually hasn't made

decisional. Sternness. Nor choice. But Jorge already made his point

against this problem. Zach, Andrew, and Hayden have always been brave. They

thas right. It was time for Jorge to be brave. With all my might

he ran. His running is very fast. He looked ahead, and never

even looking back to see Zach. At that time his goal was one.

Hayden House.

“If you're not my daughter.. I swear Clara!” said Clara's father while circling in the cell

Clara. “Upload this as an important lesson!” Then he went out of the cell

Clara. Clara's mother just looked at Clara in confusion. His eyes showed that

she was saddened by what her husband had just said. Her hand

the skinny and full of veins tried to touch Clara who was staring at her

with cold. Her hands trembled, until her husband called her name again

from outside.

“Go. You guys always do that. I'm used to it. Then, tell this to dad, more and more

long time he left me here, then I'll unload all his secrets. If

I'm gonna be stuck here all along, then everybody has to know who the brains are

turn her back, right?” Clara then went to see her mother come out.

“Say, Mara. What was in your brain at the time?” ask John who is leaning in

clara's cell iron bars. He just watched his mom and dad leave

without saying anything. John never thought that a group of teenagers

like they can go so far. Killed Marsella and conspired

that is something that John still finds difficult to accept. But, persecuting someone.

“He's Marsella's killer, you know that and you caught Hayden instead. Stupid deed

you can't give me a reason to answer your question.” John then

laughing at Clara's response. John laughed at the stupidity of the answer

Clara. He then turned around and pushed his iron bars to sound

firmer. “Surely you have a reason to answer. You're his criminal in

here, and I'm a cop who's being nice. So Clara, tell me what

what happened and why you did it before I did something

I'll regret it.”

A lot of police came to see what was going on there. There are rarely any prisoners of Aseline

squeal their bars. This happens quite rarely. One of the people

the one who shows up looking and not the police is Clara's father. He smiled then

clapping hands to John. All the eyes there were locked

towards Timothy Mara.

“Good work officer. Make sure he gets the punishment he deserves. Adolescents today

it is less discipline. Good that Aseline still has officers like you.”

Timothy took a few steps forward to get a closer look at Clara. Clara is not

he could hold back his laughter when he heard what his father had just said.

“Interesting,” his murmur.

John looked confused. He smiled with confusion. He was angry, confused, and not

you know what that jerk in front of him just said. John clenched

his hands firmly. “Fuck, he's your son,” he said angrily.

John hates parents who behave like Timothy. For John all the old men

acting like Timothy doesn't deserve to have children. They should be

on their child's side at times like these. Not behaving like that.

John could still hold back his emotions by the time Timothy left Clara's cell

earlier. But now it's not. He really wanted to hit Timothy's arrogant face, though,

but he also knows his position here.

“If I were you, I wouldn't do John. Sometimes doing stupid things

not something to be sorry about. Hit him and you'll get in trouble, not hit

he and you will regret it. But don't listen to the girl behind

prison,” Clara said in a flat tone. Clara is upset with her father too

wanted to see John hit him badly. But he knew that John

it would be in trouble that exceeds the word heavy if he hit his father.

John lowered his hand down, and took a breath. Timothy was looking at her

a fed up face. “What did you just say officer!?” ask her with

firmer. Timothy immediately walked over to John with a deliberate step

made tight.

“Hopefully your day pleases Mr. Mara, and hopefully both cases where Clara is involved soon

finish.” John then went out from before Timothy. Timothy with his arm

looking at John sharply from earlier. Even when they both are no longer

in view. John then stopped stepping before actually getting out of the

sana. “Oh and more. I hope you're not involved, with all this, you know?”

“How do you know my home, Jorge?” ask Hayden

bewildered. The day was having his coffee in the living room when Jorge arrived

out of breath with a shirt that is completely wet with sweat.

“Siang Hayden's. Everyone knows your address. Address

all students are written in detail in the student book. Don't ask me why I

can memorize. Only fools don't know, or those who craft,”

answer Hayden at length. He took off his shirt and threw it away

flooring. Her clothes gave off a very pungent smell. Until Hayden soon

step aside and enter the living room.

They went into Hayden's room. The room is still

messier. And somehow the lemon smells. Jorge's eyes were fixed

jesicca Lange poster and 4 Non Blondes poster. “I love your musical taste

Hayden.” Hayden then dropped his body on his mattress and turned on the tv.

“Don't be too impressed. I just heard What’s Up? from them.”

Jorge laid his body on the floor

of that wood. The floor was cold, so it felt good on Jorge's back.

Hayden opened the window to let the cold air in

chamber. Turn off the lights through his phone. And open Netflix on tv. “So..

your destination was?” ask Hayden.

“This is about Zach's plan for the Marsella case. They

decided to get me involved to help with this and that. Then, I asked

Zach what he'll do later. Zach said they'd accuse Fernando

as his doer. I don't know what their reasons are, Zach didn't say anything

about it. I feel that you should know this, and I also feel that this

not true.”

Hayden got up and then sat on his bed. It

don't know what to say, anymore. Lately, a lot of things have made it

speechless. But he felt disappointed. He did not think that Zach

I can think that badly. Hayden knew the reason behind their plan. Him

nor can I tell Jorge that. Last time it was a secret

it is known that everyone is crazy.

“You should know if I appreciate what just

you said it, Jorge I really. Thank ye. But, if you ask what

I have a plan or not. I have nothing,” Hayden replied sadly.

If Hayden can be honest. He has been back lately

feel sad. Sad that he had no choice and no idea.

He doesn't like this. He didn't know what to do to help

Fernando's. Nor does he know what to say to Zach. Hayden

I'd love to come to Zach's apartment. Break the door down fast, then

hit Zach hard too. But he can't. His heart is not

let it go, and his brain doesn't know.

“And you should know Hayden, you're not alone. I'm gonna

help you guys.” Hayden's voice turned into sobs. Then he laughed at

between her cries. Hayden closed his watery eyes and squeezed his head.

“Sial, we're not even close to Jorge,” said he was still laughing.

“My name is Jorge Ray Loscamilo. You said we didn't

near right? That way I'll get to know you closer Hayden.” Jorge

resurrecting his body. Then kneel at the edge of Hayden's bed. Jorge Stares at

under the face of Hayden who was also staring up from his bed. “Listen Hayden.

Don't let me be a useless person, who just keeps quiet doesn't do anything

anything okay? I have to help you, Fernando, Zach, and my God!

If we're together, we can find out who the killer is. You, Fernando,

even everyone is innocent. There's no need for something like this to happen. You

understand what I just said Hayden?”

Hayden felt even more guilty when he heard

Jorge's Words. He is sure that Jorge will be fed up with Fernando when he knows what

it was actually done by Fernando. This is not fair. The burden that is carried

Hayden could not tell this secret to anyone really

strangled his neck. He had difficulty breathing, difficulty moving, and his freedom

deprived. Hayden also hated having this thought and admitted that he

thinking of such a thing. He does not want to be a selfish person

selfish at a time like this. But he is also a man who is not

can hold all of her alone.

“You are the most stubborn person Jorge.” Hayden

then get up and sit on his bed. “My name is Hayden Haranta. Greetings, greetings,

and thank you very much. I owe you.”

That night at the Mara Family residence. Clara is

be very relaxed for the person who will be interrogated tomorrow. Tomorrow is

it was Clara's turn and Hari's turn to be interrogated. Although Hari's interrogation is still not

absolutely sure. John and several other policemen were convinced that Hari was not

have an important connection with this case. But the other Clara has

the exact status of interrogation. Clara will be the first to run

their plan. Accusing Fernando and for sure he's calm.

He lit a lot of therapy candles and smeared his face

with a milk face mask. Covering her body with only a bathrobe. Then

cool down and watch Netflix all night. Clara is not

open up the phone altogether. There are some incoming messages. Most come from

Zach, then Andrew. They asked Clara for her readiness for tomorrow. Clara is not

ignore the message altogether. He decided to enjoy tonight

as his last night. Because when the interrogation starts tomorrow, the whole

his life will definitely change. Not only her self, but everyone who

get involved, and the city.

At that time Clara's mind was not with the show

Netflix is what I watch. His mind flew away somewhere without a purpose

that's obvious. Clara is imagining. About how and if. How

if tomorrow goes well? What if tomorrow all else fails? What if

Fernando trusted by the police? What if her self would end up in

ln jail?. Clara is afraid of her future. Clara was afraid that what they were

plan will not work as it should. He never did

criminal things like this before him. Dealing with the police

this is new to Clara. He is nervous and scared of tomorrow. It's just that again, though,

he showed no emotion to anyone. The emotions he showed

opposite. He looked calm and felt that everything was in his plan

to be sure.

Clara pulls off her face mask. Cool air

his room immediately greeted his facial skin that had just come off the mask. Taste

quiet and nice. Clara stretched her body and made her body droop

limp on the bed. He closed his eyes. And then let that destiny

determine what will happen tomorrow, tomorrow again, tomorrow again and

again, until this problem can end.