The Other Side's

Ill

The sentence for the case of Miss Mary has been decided, on the agreement of all parties she was put in a mental hospital.

After completing the proceedings on Mrs Mary's case, detective Clark recalls a mysterious envelope sent to her a few days ago. He researched the contents of the envelope, some photos of homeless people who used to roam Love Park and some photos of people who were reported missing a few years ago were there.

Then there is data on the booking and delivery of organs, all of that data leads to the Forever Young Foundation which is none other than the foundation managed by the Peter family.

Detective Clark's forehead is wrinkled to read all that, between believing and not with the evidence that is in front of his eyes. At the same time, the foundation does a lot of charity work in the health sector, helping patients get the right donors.

But if the fact is like this then the foundation must be investigated more deeply, this is not a case of playfulness. Organ trafficking is a big case, if this person can send evidence like this, it means he really knows something.

Detective Clark dialed the number tucked inside the envelope, Sam's phone rang.

"Hello, did you send me an envelope a few days ago?"

"Yup's right detective,"

"Can your data be trusted?"

"Very!"

"You sure? You know this isn't a small case,"

"Yes I know and I'm pretty sure detective because my brother almost fell victim to them,"

"Well, can we meet?"

"Of course, you can go to the Flow cafe on Walkie Street?"

"Can,"

"Okey we meet there at one o'clock this afternoon."

That afternoon Sam and Detective Clark met, Sam told me everything including my involvement and the ghosts. At first the detective seems to doubt Sam's story, but Sam manages to convince him to investigate further the information he has given.

That afternoon detective Clark decides to visit Peter, Peter who happens to be at home welcoming him in the living room. After a bit of stale Peter asked the intention of the arrival of the detective.

"My mother's case is done? Then what's the matter with the detectives looking for me?"

"Ow yes, your mother's case is over. I'm here on some other business,"

"What is detective?"

"There are reports that your family foundation, the Forever Young Foundation, is involved in organ transactions,"

"What's? What other shit is this? Who would dare to do that?!" Peter hit the arm of the chair with a growl.

"But it seems like the report is not nonsense because the person has reinforced his report with some photos and data,"

"Who is that detective?"

"Sorry we can't tell you the source of our information,"

"So you believe that bullshit report? Did you forget that our foundation always does charity work to help the city government,"

"Well I remember it was the doctor, that's why I came to confirm that information,"

"Then? What do you need a detective?"

"I think for now, your reaction to this information is enough,"

"You better go home now detective, if you come again you should bring an official letter," Peter who seemed riled open the door to the detective.

Detective Clark left Peter's house feeling doubtful, if his family's foundation is clean, Peter shouldn't be so upset.

After the death of Detective Clark, Peter goes to his father's office and contacts Lana.

"Somebody dare mess with me, spread out dinner invitations tomorrow at my house. That traitor must be one of them!"

Peter broke off the relationship, his face expressionlessly staring at the mobile phone. He must be planning something in his head.

Sam returns to meet Detective Clark, this time Ramona is also there. Ramona seems healthy now, she deliberately came to reinforce Sam's report. They were planning their next course of action when I came and whispered to Ramona about Peter's banquet plans.

"Peter is planning something" Ramona said

"Oh yeah? What'sthat?" ask Clark

"He invited his parents' colleagues to dinner at his house, I'm sure it wasn't an ordinary banquet,"

"Well, I think so, too" said Sam

"Alright then I'll prepare the search warrant."

The atmosphere in Peter's house seemed busy, Lana and her people arranged the hall to prepare for the dinner. The door of a room beside the hall slightly opened, I peeked at the situation inside then entered looking around. What caught my attention was, the room was arranged like a ward.

Some patient beds and infusion poles neatly lined up, hmm ... what is this room for? Will Peter open a practice at home? But if that's the case he shouldn't need so many places to sleep?

A table full of surgical tools neatly arranged on it, everything I saw in this room made me feel bad. Looks like something terrible will happen at the banquet later.

Dinner will be held at seven o'clock tonight, half an hour before the invitation ceremony has arrived. Lana accompanied Peter to welcome guests who were mostly colleagues of Peter's parents, everyone seemed to enjoy the atmosphere.

The arrangement of the room, the dishes and the music the band played all looked luxurious, what a banquet of the upper class. Guests reprimand each other and chat over drinks and tasting dishes available at the buffet table.

Lana's people were serving the guests, Peter went around greeting them, all looking happy, the sound of laughter was heard in every corner of the room. Ramona and Sam who were hiding behind a bush observed the atmosphere inside the house.

"Have you notified Detective Clark?" ask Ramona

"Yes,"

"You've warned me not to ring a siren, right?"

"Yes! Never mind Ramona, don't worry too much. Nothing will happen tonight" Sam said

"I just want something to happen so that all this is quickly finished and Peter gets the punishment that is worth it." said Ramona.

The clock showed almost eight o'clock, Peter who looked very handsome in a white suit stepped into the middle of the room, he raised the crystal glass in his hand and made a clinking sound that caught the attention of the guests.

"Good night Ladies and gentlemen, welcome to this simple dinner party."

"This party is to remember the ten days of my father, Dr. Grey's departure, and also the apology for the inconvenience my mother has done."

"That's why tonight let me give you a special drink for all of you." Everyone applauded Peter's welcome.

Peter snapped his fingers, and the servants carried bottles with special labels, and they put them in the glasses of the guests. After the completion Peter again raised the glass.

"Let's toast, may we all be happy in the end."

"Chears!" guests who drink their drinks immediately.

The drink may have tasted good on their tongues until they all drank up, but not with Peter, he did not drink in the least. With very slow steps Peter walked while counting his steps towards one of the tables, right on the count of three he put his glasses on the table and.

Holy hooch! What the hell's going on? Is it because of the drink in the bottle? Does the drink contain poison? Oh my goodness .. How is this?