“… It’s incriminating evidence to bring that company down. The company is a supposable nonprofit organization that donates money to an offshore lab, that helps find the cures to different diseases, supposedly. Well, they are an organized company, for selling weapons and weapon parts to dangerous people, they still fund an offshore laboratory but, the lab has nothing to do with cures or helping the economy. You see, I’m trying to crack this case to help everyone. cause whatever they’re planning, has to be brought to justice.”.
And no one told you to do this? “nope, I’m was investigating this thing with the help of a computer specialist. Hears a thought. Why didn’t you just leave it alone. “Why would I?” Let me rephrase that. why would you try something so risky if you had a lot to lose? You go after a company that manage to stay under wraps for year, let’s just say you manage to take them down. Obviously, they have someone helping them so they can still do what ever it is they do.
Now they know who you are and now they want to take you down. Now you’re getting people killed for no reason. You do know this is what’s happening right? He was quiet. The car everyone was in drove up beside us. “Come on. We’ve been here for too long.” The mother said. I nodded and got in the back. Uncle sat in the passenger seat. Then we drove off.
“Detective what do you think” A man in a suit who goes by officer baker asked in a condescending tone. “hey, give him a break, he’s good at what he does”. A woman who goes by officer Alan spoke. “Quiet” I said looking around the house. We were in the house of the Atkins. The police were called to this area since the neighbors saw an unfamiliar car park in the Atkins family’s driveway. Johnathan, Amelia, And Patricia Atkins are now nowhere to be found. Neither is the mystery car.
Which is odd since the family car is still there. The house was thoroughly wiped clean, Not a single fingerprint. What was this family involved in to cause this? The son does have a history with vandalism so that might be a start but seems unlikely. “Sir we found phones buried outside.” Detective Bently shouted. “Be right there, I say as I scan the area.” I walk to the backyard, there’s a forest out back.
That could be how they escaped. “Sir this looks like Amelia’s phone. Her friends have been calling her nonstop, so safe to say they don’t know anything.” Bently said while putting the phone in a plastic bag. “let’s not alert the media, who ever did this is really careful, we don’t know how much power they possess.” Bently nodded and began to look for more clues. “what do we have here?” I say as I pick up a burner phone. “who’s is this? The sons phone. Maybe he’s the cause of this.” I say while looking at the outdated phone.
I put the phone in a plastic bag then handed the bag to one of the forensic specialists. “Bently, I have an idea, follow me.” he nodded then followed me to the woods. Just as I suspected. “Footprints?” Bently questioned. “three pairs to be exact.” I say as we follow the footprints. “or maybe four.” I say. “Their footprints are pretty light, barely visible if it wasn’t for the snow.” Bently looked around. “there’s a shack over there.” Bently said. “Clues?” I nodded. I took a picture of the footprints and the area then ran to the shack. Well it was more of a shed.
“This must have been the rendezvous.” Bently said. Then began looking around the shed. I continued to follow the footprints, which now there was five sets, to an abandoned looking tree house. Looks like one of them jumped out of the tree. I was never good at climbing trees *sigh* I’ll get bently…
Uncle didn’t speak the entire car ride
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Code Red
ActionHiding is the only thing we can do. They only found us once but I hope they never find us again. I miss mom, and dad, and now I missing my sister too... I hope I'm not too late.