Chapter 11

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We all worked together, taking pictures and got some of her DNA from her hair. Irys could run a DNA test and study more about her genetics and learn more about her weaknesses. We discovered how eerily accurate and punctual Baelz is. Even on a rainy day the difference on how late Baelz is, are only mere seconds.

 Even on a rainy day the difference on how late Baelz is, are only mere seconds

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Kronii: and 3, 2, 1. There. *click*

*door closes*

Kronii: Just a 9 second difference compared to yesterday.

Y/n: This is insane. She's always on time. 

Kronii: *Walkie talkie* Target's time was 6 minutes and 43 seconds. Over.

Irys: *Walkie talkie* Thanks Kronii I'll record that. Over.

Kronii: Hey Y/n.

Y/n: Yeah?

 Kronii: You know what I'm thinking?

Y/n: What?

Kronii: Up there. *Points*

She was pointing to  an open window above the bushes we were hiding in. She kept on begging me to break into Baelz's house for the past week we were stalking her. I mean, I don't mind breaking in, its not like I'm not down for increasing the list of reasons for the police to arrest me. The problem is, what if Baelz catches us? How do explain that? Worse, what if she tortures us or something. She is and extraterrestrial being after all.

Y/n: I don't wanna do that. What if we get caught?

Kronii: Know what? I'm just do it even if you wanna join me or not.

She climbed in through the window without letting me even start my sentence. So now I have two choices and sadly, I have to take the second option.  I climbed into the window.

Y/n: Kronii! Where are you?

Kronii: Here look at this.

Y/n: We should leave. 

Kronii: No she's inside the bathroom. it takes her an average of 8 minutes in there. We have plenty of time.

I guess this is a good opportunity to explore where Baelz lives. We walked through the brightly lit hallway. No way this is a normal house, it feels like an office or something especially with all these paper lying around. I picked one up but it was blank. "Blank papers?" I asked myself.

We walked further and a saw a room with the door half opened. 

Kronii: Let's see what's inside. We've been seeing her inside but the curtains are always down so we don't know what she does in there.

Y/n: Alright let's go.

The door slowly opened. The room was badly lit. We saw the bulb was hanging barely on the ceiling only held by some tape. Baelz surely is horrible at fixing stuff huh. Then, Kronii opened a closet but I was more interested in the thing that was under some wraps.

Y/n: *Pulls off cloth* Ta daa!

Kronii: Amazing trick y/n how about you make yourself disappear next.

Y/n: What is this? 

Kronii: Isn't this a CB radio?

It does surely look like it but, it looks a bit off. Everything is...modern. I don't mean like brand new and up to date. It genuinely looks like something out of this world.

Kronii: 2 minutes left till she leaves.

Alright better take some pictures and give this to Irys.

-At the house-

Irys: You two were late.

Y/n: We did some extra intel. Here. *Gives photos*

Irys: Hmm, doesn't look like very informative "intel".

Irys didn't seem very interested in the photos I gave her. 







































































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