Original Code: ANGEL K05

170. Stephanie Austin 2's

Ana returns Theo's car on the highway. This time he directed her south of the city. That is not the way to Ammo's house, as Gan remembers.

"Are we not going home yet?" tanyanya wants to know.

"Not yet!" said Ana.

The woman continued to drive casually.she was not bothered by Gan's astonished look. His eyes occasionally glanced at the mirror above his head. There is a car that from the beginning continues to follow. But keep enough distance to not be too obvious.

"Must be Ammo's guy, '" he thought casually. The trip ends in a middle-class apartment block. Ana parked the car and got off. Gan wanted to go down but prevented it.

"If you come downstairs, then who will look after the valuables in this car?" abugn.

Gan looked at the back cabin full of bags. Finally he nodded with a heavy heart.

"Calm down, this apartment is perfectly safe. And I'm just going to take my stuff, just like before," Ana explained.

"All right!" Gan nodded.

Ana then stepped into the room not far from the parking lot. It was a transitional space between the parking lot and the lobby. His feet stepped into his mailbox that no longer fit, until the officer took the initiative to place a box to accommodate the letters. Ana cleaned her mailbox and put it in an available box. The box was full of letters.

Hugging the box, he pressed his room number. Finally the entrance opened. His steps were wide past the reception desk. He paused for a while on the table and saw the girls there were busy.

"Is there a message for me?" tanyakanya.

A girl raised her head and was surprised to see it.

"Miss Austin, long time no see" he said. The girl's hand was looking for something in the desk drawer. Then the tip of his lips was attracted to form a sweet smile.

"The manager left you a letter," he said, smiling.

Ana approaches and takes three large brown envelopes from the girl's hand.

"Say the letter I have received," Ana smiled back and continued her steps.

In front of the elevator, he waited patiently. Then get his turn carried up to the ninth floor.

Anna has a studio apartment there. Passing through a long hallway from the list before reaching her apartment. But nothing suspicious along the way.

Ana stepped up quickly. He wanted to get things done and go back to Ammo's house. He has to rest for the big step tomorrow.

After opening her room, Ana surveyed her surroundings first. After being sure nothing had changed and it looked awkward, he continued his steps inside.

Put a box full of letters on a small table. Then to the closet. Take out the suitcase and bag. Then put in all the piles of clothes and whatever they had there. All crammed into one suitcase and two large bags.

"How can this be so much?" confused muttering. But his hands continued to move deftly, emptying all the cabinets, drawers and sidelines of the shelves and all his secret items that were also stored there as a backup.

Because there was no help to bring everything, and he was reluctant to go up again, the entire contents of the mailbox were poured into a large bag containing all the toiletries.

After checking there was nothing left, even the contents of the refrigerator had also been emptied, and now the machine was dead. His hands began to wipe the entire surface of the table and the objects in the room. Clean all traces of his fingerprints from there.

Eleven o'clock in the evening, all that meticulousness is done. Dia steps out of the apartment and breezes towards the parking lot where Gan waits.

Everything went according to plan. At least, that's what he thought. The two girls drove back to Ammo's house.

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Somewhere.

"Finally, it's moving!" someone said.

"Which one?" ask someone.

"Mailbox for Stephanie Austin in her apartment!" answer the other.

"Come, we gotta move fast!" two cars move out of a house in an elite housing complex. They follow the direction of the gps that keep moving.

"This is the direction outside the city!" said the other.

"We can't find him!" the other comment.

"Run fast too" another comment.

"This is because it's night. The streets were deserted, Why did he linger? Are you stupid or what?" tease friend.

The man fell silent. His eyes kept watching the front streets. Looks impatient.

"One more turn, we'll find and finish him!" say someone else again.

They are very excited and increase speed. The gps point they installed in the mailbox was after the turn on the cliff.

"He's in front of that garbage truck!" Someone pointed at a large-sized garbage truck that was walking quickly towards a landfill on the edge of the city.

Impatiently, the sound of a horn sounded earthy accompanied by lights to tell the truck driver to give a little way for the car in the back.

The junk car pulled over a bit and gave them space to safely cross the cliff. His hand waved telling the driver behind past him.

The two cars drove their cars next to the garbage truck, to find the Stephanie Austin they were looking for.

After passing through the garbage truck, they did not find another car in front of him. There were only two of their cars and a garbage truck in the back. One of them checks the movement of the gps signal.

"The signal's in the back!" said the person holding the device.

The others look back. There's just a garbage truck in the back.

"Ahh .. shit! Shit!" curse them. He threw the box into the trash, and transported this truck to the landfill!" others concluded.

"Damn! So slippery of him!" the others are upset.

"Wait months and chase it this far, only to see it end up in a garbage truck!"

"We're bullied!"

"That means, he knows someone is following and wants to catch him. He'll be more careful now!"

"Damn! Back to base camp!" someone's orders.

"Good!" answer the other. Then they left the garbage truck behind.

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"You're back?" ask Ammo who has not slept.

"Yes. Thanks for your escort!" ana Syndir.

"By pleasure, Madam." Ammo smiled without guilt.

"Can you please take those things to my room?" tanyakanya.

"Sure!" Ammo immediately told her people to move all the bags and suitcases Ana was carrying. Including his secret plant pots.

Within half an hour, it had filled Ana's room and made her look cramped and messy. But he was satisfied to see that all his efforts could be secured.

"You better rest now. Your energy and your mind are blinded tomorrow!" ammo.

It was more like a subtle command. And Ana has to admit that she needs a break now.

"Good night, Ammo," she said as she stepped into the room.

"Good night, honey," he whispered.

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Note: About Stephanie Austin, can be read in chapter 13..

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