Original Code: ANGEL K05

65. The Rosie the Time Bomb

Ammo took out a piece of the photo and placed it on the table. "Do you know the people there?" ask Ammo.

Nathalie grabs the photo paper and is shocked to see herself among the strangers.

"I don't know any of them. But how am I supposed to be there?" said confused.

"Where are you?" ask Ammo again.

"It!" show it in the photo Anastasia.

"Have you ever dressed like this before?" ask Ammo again.

Nathalie tilted her head slightly. Her forehead frowned, trying to remember her dress style. "It never does."

"Wait on! This is your photo, isn't it?" point to Nathalie on Ammo's photo. Ammo nodded without hesitation.

"When do we know each other, huh?" mummified Nathalie perplexed. "Is that why you brought us here?" ask with probing eyes.

Ammo took a deep breath. His body leaned forward, slightly. "Where were you raised?" ask Ammo seriously.

"I don't have to answer personal questions. We're talking about Oscar!" reject Nathalie.

"Good."

Ammo took back the photo paper and stood up from her seat. Then he stepped to the door.

"Turn him to his room!" ammo's message to the officer waiting at the door.

"Good!" replied the alert officer.

"Wait, Sir!"

Nathalie ran out of the room to hold Ammo. But Ammo kept passing. The officer immediately restrained his hand so as not to run after Ammo.

"I need to talk to him!" nathalie Protest.

"You've been given a chance, but wasted it!" the officer snorted while pulling Nathalie back to her room. The order has been handed down by the Boss.

"I have to see him!" Nathalie rebels want to escape.

"You're making things difficult for yourself, miss!"

Something landed on Nathalie's nape. End his attempt to escape. His head feels thick. All he remembered was his body being dragged away.

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Accompanied by Blake, Ammo steps into Oscar's ward. An officer sat at the door of the room. And he immediately stood up as soon as he saw Ammo heading towards him.

"Is there a doctor inside?" ask Ammo.

"There's Doctor Sarah!" the answer.

"Hemm," muttered Ammo. He's headed to the door. Blake opened the door for Ammo.

Ammo stepped in. A guard wanted to rebuke the person who entered without permission. But he instantly clenched his mouth when he saw Ammo who stepped in.

Ammo stood in front of the door, watching Sarah's doctor sitting on a chair. Oscar lay with his eyes closed, on the bed in front of him.

"What are they doing?" ask Ammo.

"Patient Oscar is undergoing hypnotic therapy" the guard said respectfully.

Ammo watched the activity for a while, before turning around.

"Tell Sarah's doctor to report the progress of this patient, immediately!" ammo's orders

"Ready!" the officer replied firmly.

Blake's on the outside. Ammo was in there not five minutes. But he didn't ask anything. Just follow where Ammo is going.

Ammo turned towards another block. The place where Sanders was treated. A guard was waiting at the door.

"Is there a doctor inside?" ask Ammo.

"There, Doctor Armstrong," replied the officer.

"okay."

Blake again opened the door when he saw Ammo turning towards the door.

"What happened to her?" Ammo rushed over.

" The nurse said that after breakfast, the patient's heart rate was irregular. His body temperature rose, he was holding his head, and complaining of pain" replied Dr. Armstrong.

Ammo explained about her camper activities the night before.

"It seems that we should immediately discuss this with Dr. Sarah," advised Dr. Armstrong.

"So I saw him visiting the Oscars. Waiting for the session there to be completed, then you can also complete Sanders' latest medical report" Ammo said.

"I'll do it" said Dr. Armstrong.

"We'll talk in my study, later." Ammo approaching Sanders' bed.

"Hey Buddy .. You can definitely get through this. I will always support you!" the whispers cheered Sanders.

Sanders's eyes were asleep, moving fast. He was agitated at Ammo's voice.

Ammo sighed heavily, then stepped out of the room. His feet were almost through the door, when his ears heard Sanders call.

"Ammo, watch out for Rosie!" sanders shouted in his delirium.

Ammo was surprised. Half-run, next to the side of Sanders' bed.

"Why should I be careful with Rosie? Didn't you just want to protect her back then?" ammo asked while holding back her emotional turmoil.

"She .. time bomb for you!" it's Igau Sanders again. His body shook violently this time.

Ammo was shocked. Now he was beginning to understand how any leaks could happen.

"Thanks Buddy's. Let's fight those pirates together!" whisky Ammo.

"I-am a-sailor!" said Sarders. But his lips covered a carefree smile.

"Yes, we are sailors!" connect Ammo full haru.

Ammo stepped quickly to the door. "Blake, keep him by your side!" ammo Message.

"Oh? Ready it!" sahut Blake fast.

Although a little confused, but he had to follow the Boss' orders. There must be a reason for this. Just like when he was asked to take Sanders to a place no one knew.

Ammo went straight to her room. Make orders for Theo and Smith to capture and extract information from Rosie, Leo, and everyone under Rosie's control.

His face was red. Unexpectedly, Rosie was also part of the spy bureau planted. It's very disappointing.

After making some important arrangements, Ammo fell silent for quite a while. He thought about who might replace Rosie. As the head secretary, he must be trustworthy and able to carry out heavy tasks. And finding such a person, it is not easy.

"So I can't stay here for long." Ammo rubbed her face. "That means I have to clear things up here and come back soon."

Ammo tidied up her personal belongings in a small suitcase. Change clothes and leave the room. A guard stood outside, replacing Blake's duties.

"Call Dr. Armstrong and Sarah to my room, now!" ammo Command.

"Ready!"

The guard ran and disappeared behind the building that became Ammo's residence.

Ammo pulled the wheel of her small suitcase. The sound of the wheel being pulled on the ceramic floor, slightly creaked. Similar to the rhythm of another heartbreak that slashes bitterly.

Ammo walked into her study. Sit down at the desk and make a call on Sawyer.

"Yes, sir" Sawyer said across the phone.

"We're back today. Get ready!" ammo.

"Good!" quick reply Sawyer.

Phone's closed. Ammo tapped on the table with her finger. "What else haven't I done here?" Ammo thought hard.

"Ah, Nathalie and Sanders," thought Ammo.

There's no way she and Ana don't have a kinship. If he can't remember Ana even if he's shown a photo, then there's only one conclusion! Nathalie also experienced the erasure of her childhood memories.

And Sarah's doctor was right. "This is the culmination of an iceberg clad in a dirty political conspiracy!" angry Ammo.

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