Reborn (Open PO)
Trouble Again
“So someone came looking for someone in this apartment,” Merida welcomed Emely in front of the room in the apartment. She's still with her metal makeup. Her hair in purple was in line with the lipstick color she was wearing. The same black leather jacket was attached to his body.
Emly stopped putting the urns when she wanted to open the green door in front of her.
“It so happens that you came,” Vira appeared with a face full of flour. “I just created cookies.”
Emely wanted to lay down on the bed, only that she could not possibly refuse the warm offer. They enter the room of Vira's apartment, where the smell of a cake that fills the room, two dogs sleep in a spoiled position on the sofa. Fatigue that piled up on his shoulders lifted to see the position of the hairy creature. Vira did not stop throwing jokes inviting laughter.
“Astagah, I forgot again. Esther, there was a blonde looking for someone.” Merida re-connects the interrupted conversation.
The blond guy? Emely frowned, maybe it was Calum, but to reassure him she asked, “What are his features?”
“He is tall, thin and yaaa quite handsome.” Answer Merida.
“Who is he looking for?”
“Women named Emely or Emma Gwen, she just gave a photo. I think she's a long way from you. Look at that beautiful woman and you..” Merida blew her laughter.
“Is there anything else he said?”
“She said, don't befriend her she's a con woman.”
Emely's breathing was choked, she still couldn't believe what Merida had just said. He had to tell them the truth about himself. If he did not talk now about himself what their response would be if the truth he revealed later, he was of course correct as a fraud.
“Why do you even daydream Ester?” Merida looked at him confused.
“Shortly..” Esther stood up and headed for her apartment, she wanted to pick up a piece of newspaper about herself. The corn granary blooming incident first. He'll give it to Merida and Vira.
As soon as he opened the door, his blood whirred down to his feet. His eyes widened, he did not imagine the place left behind for one week ended up in such a mess. All his things were smashed, broken bottles strewn across the kitchen floor.
Emely's knees shook, her body slumped to the floor.
Merida followed equally surprised. “What is this? Why is everything like this? I'm sure no one entered this room.”
Emely massaged her dizzy head. “I... I don't know.”
“What really happened to you Esther? From the beginning you came here, I suspected something was strange to you.”
Emely tried to get up on her feet with a fluffy skirt and an oversized wool jacket on her body. He walked to the wood floor under the carpet. He picks up the newspaper Charli gave him.
“This tragic incident!” merida's eyes widened, “Of course, I idolize the couple, you know Emely and Marvin. They really are a good match, I still remember how they argued about lunch at the show, I should have said they were a strange couple. Then suddenly he disappeared. Marvin's family did cover up the accident, but not with the citizens of this city.”
Emely was moved to hear the narration, “I was finding out about this incident, I'm Emely.”
Merida used her finger to raise Emely's bowed head. He looked at the woman in front of him. The response shown was far from Emely's estimate. She hugged him.
"I know, it must be heavy for you,” he touched Emely's shoulder. “What happened to you?”
“You're not sure to tell me, that's okay, I get it. Calm down now. After that me and Vira helped you clear up the mess that the vandals were making and you went to the apartment supervisor, they must have CCTV security. Say my name if they refuse. I wonder, how could I not be aware of their arrival.”
Emely stared at the floor of the room, there were traces of shoes from the melted wine on the floor. Emely suddenly stood up, what the owner of this apartment said after knowing the bottle was destroyed.
He took a deep breath, the bottles were still intact other than this one. He went back down, poking the footprints with his hands. The wine almost dried up, which means it happened a few days ago. Emely ran towards the window, she flicked the curtain, the window glass was new.
He turned the other window glass with that one window glass, there was dust flakes and some shiny spots. The old window glass was clearly broken from the outside. It's an old apartment, the window glass is clearly different, this glass is too new compared to the others.
Emely's eyes skirted the curvature of the road. There is no CCTV in the back of the apartment, it is useless that he unloads CCTV camera footage of the apartment he will not find. He turned around and found Merida and Vira were flipping over the sofa. Emely approached them, she suddenly remembered what Calum had taught her.
“Merida, you have a computer?”
“Of course. Come to my room.”
Emely followed Merida, once again her heart raced quickly. In Merida's room was a computer with a stacked screen.
“Hacker?” both his eyebrows raised.
“No. That's my old brother. He's in jail for stealing government information, don't ask me, where do I know how to use it.”
Emely turned on the computer, quickly tracking CCTV footage from street to street. It starts with a black van driving behind their apartment. Following towards the manamobil it walked. And the trail of the car disappeared on the last CCTV on the edge of town on the road to the castle.
“Don't rush to make a decision,” he said to himself “could have the car was actually heading in another direction.”
“That car, its logo..” Merida. “I know them!” he exclaimed with spirit.
“Who?”
“The root logo wrapped around the nail is the gangster logo of the next town. Try checking what items disappeared from your room.”
“I haven't checked it..”.
“Where do you save your documents? They could have checked the authenticity of your document.”
“That stupid action.” Vira appears while holding her fat dog.
The two women before him frowned.
“Their movements are limited. If they check the authenticity of the documents, it means they expose the crimes themselves, they are not this stupid. I'm sure something's wrong with this.”
“How can you know?” Merida could not hide her curiosity.
Vita stung her sleeve showing a tattoo similar to the logo on the car. “I'm part of them. I know my kids well. I'll ask them what they're doing. But obviously, they work for someone.”
