
#NOTE: EVERYTHING TYPED HERE IS FICTION. PLEASE READERS DO NOT MISUNDERSTAND ALL THE THINGS WRITTEN BY THE AUTHOR!
"You want to check the CTF?" Nich repeats Haz's statement in the form of a question. His forehead wrinkled, revealing an expression of confusion. He is confused between wanting to agree or reject Haz's request.
As a cop, Nich can't let just anyone into the scene, including Haz. Journalists cannot. Although the long-haired lady could find facts that helped in the investigation, it still was.
Whisk let out a long sigh and hung the badge he got from the Security Team at the UN. Then, he showed me the FBI files. Lastly, he showed his International Detective ID.
"Is this enough to let my co-workers into the CTF?" ask Whisk without looking at Nich. She still feels that Nich is her love rival, as Nich has feelings for Haz, of course.
"Actually, that's more than enough. Please then. I'll get you the procedure paper. Please fill in and don't make it harder on me." I don't know since when Nich used the informal 'me-you' language to Haz and Whisk. But the two lovebirds preferred and were used to hearing it rather than the formal 'me-you' language Nich used until this afternoon, before they met the Wraiths from Cuba.
"Of course I'll fill it up and it won't make things difficult for you" Whisk said.
Haz got out of the car. He looked towards the Whisk and asked, "You're not coming?"
Whisk shook his head to Haz and replied, "I'm not coming. I'm a little tired. Please do what you want, Hazelia."
Haz's face instantly turned sour. He turned his gaze in any direction and let out a rough sigh. He wants the Whisk to come. Yet it seemed like he could not force the man to blush, the man looked completely exhausted.
"Do I have to come, Haz?" ask Whisk. She doesn't want Haz to be upset or angry anymore. He could at least be fought by a long-haired woman.
"It's okay. You just take a break." What Haz said was different from what he wanted. He's not good at lying at all. His tone seemed to demand that the Whisk go along with him. But at the same time, he also could not bear to see the exhausted Whisk.
"I'll come along" said Whisk.
Before Whisk opened the car door right next to him, Haz immediately urged him, "It's okay, you just rest. I don't want to take responsibility if anything happens to you."
"Of course, Miss. I understand what you want. I'll wait in the car and lock it up until you get back." Whisk says. He doesn't want to make Haz worry on the sidelines of his investigation along with Fabel. So, he said he would lock the car door after filling out the procedure paper given by Nich.
"All right." Haz showed off a sweet smile to the Whisk, making the reddish-spirited man also smile at him.
The sweet scene performed by Haz and Whisk was instantly interrupted by Nich who came carrying the procedure paper. It was done on purpose because it was not so acceptable that Whisk won from him about grabbing Haz's attention.
The Whisk view immediately switched. The man glares at Nich, who he thinks is ruining his moment with Haz. But she still receives the procedure paper Nich gave to Haz and Haz who give it to the reddish-bloody man. Suitcased.
Whisk opened the car's dashboard drawer and took out a pen there. He immediately filled out the procedure paper and handed it to Nich when it was completed.
"Remember to lock the car as long as I'm not around" Haz said, warning Whisk of his promise.
The whiskey just nodded his head. He used sign language that said, "I'm going to take a little nap. If you're done, don't forget to knock on the window or call."
Whisk left by Haz locks his car. He closed his eyes. Shortly thereafter, he fell asleep in his most comfortable sitting position.
An hour and a half later, with Whisky Woods still asleep in his car ....
The whisky is startled by a tap in the window. He slept for an hour and a half, more. He noticed when he saw his cell phone's digital clock. He immediately looked, penetrating out the car glass window that was showing off Haz's face. He unlocked the car and lowered the window.
"Are you done?" ask Whisk while yawning wide. He looked towards Haz and chuckled softly. "I'm sorry for my impoliteness, miss. I'm still exhausted."
Haz doesn't answer Whisk's questions. He walked around from the front of the car and opened the door next to the passenger seat. He immediately threw out his body and closed the car tightly.
"Turn on the AC, Whisk. It's so hot outside."
Whisk also knew Haz was hot, as seen from the water flowing from his forehead drenching the woman's cheeks. He also nodded. He started the car engine to turn on the AC. Also, do not forget to turn off all the car lights.
"What about the search you did?" ask Whisk while giving Haz a piece of wet tissue.
Haz grabbed the wet tissue and wiped his face. He replied, "The initial guess is right, Cyan and Zenneth were indeed kidnapped. Maybe by the guy we were dealing with at the hospital earlier."
"Then, what other clues did you find?"
"The car brakes are fine. The car did not hit the tree trunk as hard as it seemed. The man had already damaged his car before banging again into the tree trunk on the side of the road. On highways and deserted like this, not much CCTV was installed. It's gonna be hard to find a car that's carrying Cyan and Zenneth." Haz explained.
"The government should have installed CCTV at some point to prevent something like this from happening" Whisk lamented.
"Don't expect it to be done, Whisk. The people in this country are also very temperamental. They will not allow their privacy, disgrace, or guise to be exposed just because of a CCTV in the street. Moreover, want to do 'free prostitution activities' in the car and in a quiet place. People who are cons will be more than pros" Haz said at length.
"Jeez, activity ... pros-free prostitution?" Whisk glanced at Haz.
"Don't pretend to be innocent, Whisky Woods. In your country, people do it a lot, don't they?" Haz cornered Whisk.
"Mom-don't you, Haz!"
"Then what was it like?"
"I've never done it either. Although accidentally saw it several times when going to a bar or nightclub. Sometimes as you say, I accidentally see people doing it in the car."
"I can't believe you're still innocent, Whisky Woods. Especially if you've been to a nightclub. I'm sure there must be a woman who seduces you and kisses your lips with a very HOT French Kiss."