The Shack

TG 27: Split

Without wanting to mince words, Papa Delano handed over his phone which happened to be always taken. Flat objects that are always active only now all electronics will not work unless Ans own. All because what he did messed up the signal network in the villa area.

One more time doing an examination that made Ans again get a small clue, then for the same reason he also asked permission to wiretap other numbers from Wellington family members. It is expected to facilitate the search for solutions.

But because the one in the house can hand over all the phones except the three phones belonging to Ans' little parents and Ale's cell phone that is out of nowhere. Rows of flat objects begin to line up to be examined one by one while the other is welcome to rest.

They decided to get rid of the sofa and the table. Then take the family room fur carpet to be taken to the living room. Some cushions on the sofa can be used as head pads. At least all stay together and can minimize the loss of someone, again.

Thirty minutes have passed. Ans just finished doing the first task, then move on to the next task. The young man used another laptop to analyze the data to synchronize the history of existing messages. Doubt begins to diminish with real evidence.

So the culprit is not just one person but who among the two perpetrators who became the main mastermind? If you see the results of the analysis, the scapegoat will play with the puppeteer's signal.~batin Ans mused until a moment his memory returned to the body in front of the burning villa.

Without saying anything. The young man got up from his seat and ran to the front window. Once ran across the curtain but there was nothing. The dark clouds in the sky made the surroundings feel so gripping. The gaze of the eye traced from one corner to another that remained no trace.

"Ans, what are you looking for?" Kevin comes to rebuke his best friend but is ignored. "Ansel!" Call him while touching the shoulder of the man in front of the eyes.

"I'm horrified, Vin. Just look," the curtain is widened to make Kevin look forward. "The man had already taken the evidence away from there. Do you recognize the man who was burned?"

"Ans, what did you hit? That man was none other than Mr. Joko. The villa guard. The clothes are still the same even though the face has been battered, it can still be recognized from the agate ring in his left hand." explained Kevin frankly because he observed everyone in silence.

Kevin's explanation can be well received only Pak Joko is the first target as the perpetrator in his mind. If the one burned earlier was indeed Mr. Joko, then directly killed in the position of suspect. Who else lives in the villa?

Again Ans daydreamed of making Kevin pat his own forehead. Since entering the villa his best friend was really unable to behave as usual. "Ans, we can find out through the family history of the founder of the villa. For that we have to go to the right place. Library for example."

"Good idea but can anyone take care of my equipment? You know how the system works the tools I bring." Ans said what is Kevin can understand without having to explain more details.

Ideas are in place but cannot take action. Finally went awry until Monica came to offer to help. The girl will accompany Kevin to the library room to look for evidence. Of course, it does not matter just that Ans suggested to add personnel to be able to look after each other.

In the end Kevin, Monica, Papa Bara walked down the villa hallway to the library, while the others remained gathered together in the living room. The tension is still felt even though the feeling of fear begins to shrink. All because they realize they are no longer being watched by someone. Want, do not want to have to split up to achieve a common goal.

"Vin, the library is not much shelf and roomy. We can watch each other. I'm on that side." said Monica, pointing north. Where a row of shelves along the four meters to the wall.

Some of the urns, sideboards and even tables and chairs in the library did not escape the examination until the gaze was imprinted on the strange writing on the corner of the table in the room. Kevin took some photos to save but now he needs an ancient book that can translate the meaning of the writing.

The three were still busy searching for clues that would either be up to when as time continued to pass without being able to be replayed. On the other hand Al breathed a sigh of relief as Ale was finally able to fall asleep after crying for quite a long time. While trying to keep the drowsiness that whack suddenly heard the sound of humming rhythm from behind.

The rhythm shook the heart, cradling the grieving soul. It felt like picking up a long dream without a doubt but a faint faint wave of hands seemed from a distance. Papa and Mama Geraldo in blood-soaked clothes again jerked his consciousness.

"Al, relax. Take care of Ale and let nothing happen." Tidying up the clothes of the little brother revealed suddenly he touched something. "What's this?"

The sparkling eyes could not lie he was happy when he found the flat object hiding in the pocket of his sister's pants. But still worried about what could happen later. Right now the situation as a person who doesn't know anything.

Caged without any definite lights. Moreover, there are no windows or items that can be clearly seen. What is the room used for? Why is it so dark but it also has a bright side from one direction. Confused because they do not know what to say.

The sound of slow breathing sounded so relieving but Al's mind was not calm. Feeling in the heart to realize the danger if not immediately escape just where the gap to escape from the grip of the no man's hand? He can only reflect on thinking about something until his memory returns at night before moving places.

As she remembered that night after everyone returned to the room. For a moment he stood staring out the window. Where the balcony is the center of attention. From a distance the chimney seemed to be reflecting black fog. If air pollution is made that much then rain will quickly fall because of the clouds that accumulate.

Why did it come from the forest? Isn't that weird. When busy observing suddenly heard the sound of objects falling from outside the room that distract him. Well, the sound that turns out to come from a miniature statue outside his room becomes the beginning of a journey without purpose.

The atmosphere of the night was quite dark but still enough to see around him that turned out to be no one. Intentions wanted to go back to the room but a hard blow hit the nape of his neck. Instantly a sense of dizziness whack greeted the real darkness. His consciousness disappeared somewhere.

It seems like all this is because of what I saw but why is Ale also locked up? Does my sister know anything?~ucap Inner Al who was confused over the arrest of the sister.

One thing for sure is knowing something important and can be a clue. I don't want to keep thinking about this and that. Al changed his sitting position to make Ale fall asleep leaning against the wall. Then he took the flat object with the jacket barrier.

"Sorry, I am, Ale. As a brother can't take good care of you. What can I do to keep you safe??" al says he monologues to himself only for diversion while his hands and eyes focus on the dimly lit screen behind his jacket.

The boy tried to manipulate the situation but the mastermind could not do anything because he did not hear let alone see what was going on in the entire villa. Each side of the party is doing their best to be able to fight for each other's lives. Although you have to work hard to resist hunger.

"My dear daughter, Papa will always try to return you to this world so that we can be together. Be patient because soon all that will be realized." hands without gloves rubbed cold faces without a smile.