The Shack

TG 26: CCTV II

One question Kevin enough to be a sanity sparker Ans. The young man pondered to remember a house item that the camera could install but looked invisible. In the midst of thinking. Others feel hungry and tired from waiting since without clarity.

"Cap, Ar cape. Can't we sit?" chirps Ar who also feels sleepy because repeatedly yawn.

Little Ans clasped Ar's hand, "We must be patient, Ar. I miss Ale's voice and Al's advice."

"Kids, aren't you hungry?" monica asked to distract the two children so that they would at least still have a diversion.

"Hunger, Ka." answered Ar and Ans simultaneously, making Monica think of something.

Monica took the phone out of her pants pocket. Then type something just to send a message to an adult Ans. "You wait, the food is coming soon."

The girl deliberately asked her two best friends to do something. Well a better solution than just standing out to be a statue. It is not intended not to obey only the circumstances they are tired of the mind. If the physique falls, the opponent easily incapacitates them.

One message managed to distract the adult Ans. Where the young man replied to Monica's message with a definite answer, while on the other hand there was a sobbing sound. The voice was no longer able to speak after seeing what happened to his loved ones.

Warm strokes with a touch of the head that tries to calm down also vibrate not strong enough to withstand sadness. Silence with sobs. In front of the eyes through a twenty-four-inch screen, it is clear how the last sight of two bodies that died.

"Ans, it must be someone else, right?" ale asked softly trying to erase the sadness in her heart.

In the middle of the wilderness two bodies hung above the tree with arms stretched out that became the symbol of the cross. But the body is drenched in blood with a scary condition. Let alone common sense, the feeling in the heart immediately fell unable to speak.

"Ale, we have to be strong. Remember how Ans would feel if you knew Dad and Aldo's mom were gone. Trust me, we're gonna get out of here." Al whispered to encourage his sister even though his own heart could not afford to lie along grieving the bitter reality.

The chatter of the two children was not heard so clearly that the observer could only pay attention from the screen of his phone. After a failure because the Wellington family did not panic over the gifts he sent. Suddenly he switched direction by scaring the children but who would have thought. The two children were also as strong as steel.

"Ck. They think they can beat my intelligence in my villa. Just look what I'm gonna do." Intentions want to check every CCTV of his suddenly just the picture on the phone disappeared into blur like a TV without an antenna. "What's going on?"

Panic is not playing because it cannot monitor what the Wellington family is doing. The person walks back and forth looking for another phone and attempts to connect to the CCTV back but the results remain the same even using a laptop.

What the hell's going on? Who is interfering with his work? When he thinks he is the most powerful. Someone proved that every sky still had a sky above it again. Intelligence is like strength and if misused, there will come to break his pride.

"You can sit down and please drink and eat the food that is there" said Kevin invite. "Monica, take this for you." Kevin held out a bottle of orange juice that was immediately happily received by his best friend.

Everyone's calmness was inversely proportional for an adult Ans. Where the man had to destroy the security system in the villa. Well initially wanting to do that was just that it was better to mess up the signal which could be the source of the problem. If CCTV is not found, then it must be tampered with without the need to find.

That idea he got after thinking calmly without any burden. Now everyone is free from surveillance which can be the cause of worry and fear. Sitting in front of the laptop on does not make Ans silent. The man was doing something else that the scheme had set up to get a point of enlightenment.

For some reason, the mystery of Kevin's family and the tragedy that is revolving seems to have a relationship. Not because of the sect Monica described but there are other reasons that are still just a personal conclusion. His daydream was broken when a hand held his right shoulder.

"May I sit down?" asked Papa Delano who replied with a nod to Ans' head. "Thank you for helping my family, but can they get out of here? I want to find my son without worrying about anything else."

"Master, if you want to send them away from here. Of course it could be, but who guarantees that it will be safe out there? It wasn't my intention to add to the tension just that," Ans sighed softly as she wanted to say her prediction must have happened. "Whoever's behind all this mess, he's gonna find your brother."

"If so, what should I do? Quit?" Papa Delano held back his anger. Both hands clenched tightly welcoming the rumbling in the heart. "All this is completely absurd. Is my family's fault?"

Good question but who will answer? As strangers, we don't know each other until chaos unites them. Want to be frank just like deliberately thrusting a knife in front of the eyes. Then what to do?

"Are there no terror through messages? Except the messages on the kids' phones." Ans stared at Papa Delano intentionally intensely, while the one being stared at reluctantly looked back at him.