Chapter 8: Erica Sophia Angeline

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Erica's point of view

I bit my nails when I heard my colleague was talking to someone on the phone. I then gets closer to hear.

"I can't tell you that. It's Detective Aquila's order."

...

I heard he clears his throat signing up he will give an answer.

"It was Farisha Savannah Georgia's. Francisca little brother's girlfriend. She is ... Rowena's stepsister."

...

"I will ask the forensics about this. Immediately... Okay, noted."

He hung up the call. I pretends walking passed him and asked him who was it.

"It was our senior, Detective Amelia."

I swallowed my saliva in my throat. "What did she wants?"

"I uh, promised her it was a personal matters."

He reached for his headphones and put it on and then faced his laptop.

I became restless and confused. I went back to my desk and made a call. While waiting for someone I waited, I read some information about the person I spoke with for a years.

Suddenly the call was connected.

"Miss, she knew it already. My senior spoke with one of my colleagues earlier. She ... says something about Farisha Savannah Georgia. I don't know what to do-"

"Kill the girl."

I froze and frowned.

"I already knew her location. She's at the Barking Market."

"What she doing in there at this time?"

"She hid herself. Now catch her. I have something to do around here. Good luck ;)"

Tuttt--------

I lost my words. Staring at the office phone.

"Helloo, whatchu doin'?" Someone poking my back with a pen.

I turned aroun'.

"SHUT UP, DUDE." After I said that, I took my blue Tracker jacket and went out.

"Are you just asking me to- Hey, where are you going? Hey! Gosh... this piece of shi..." She shook her head.

But sorry, Erica forgot to close her notebook. And the fan is spinning so fast and Erica's notebook opens... its attachments.

She saw everything written on Erica's notebook.

One of sheets caught her attention.

"Monday. Paint Works London- Painters and Decoraters. 9 p.m. Ford Kuga."

"Paint Works London ... Why did she wrote the date and place ... Isn't that the place where Rozzel Newton got hit by a vehicle? I must investigate this matter. I must tell Detective Amelia."

She captured the attachment using her phone and went out too and made a phone call, connecting to Detective Amelia.

"Eh, where the two going? Benji? Hey...stop using your headphone!" He pulled out Benji's headphone.

"Aaa- it hurts my ears, you idiot... Chief ..."

Benji was shocked as he turned around, he saw Chief Harry, a Chief of Investigation Department.

"Hmm, I asked where are the two going?"

"Uh, who again?"

"ERICA ANGELINE AND PUTRI OLIVIA, BENJAMIN."

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