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Subject 11120912
Name: Cindy Stevenson
Age: 33
Birthdate: 1 May 1982
Birthplace: Manila, Philippines
Spouse: n/a
Details:
Last seen inside her car at the front of PGH. Her frequent visits there are suspicious. Except for that, she has nothing helpful and interesting moves for the past 7 days.

*click send*

A man with blond hair and muscular body that seemed to be a teenager sent a weekly report about subject 11120912, his most important subject, yet, via the latest Macbook his Master had given him.

He had been instructed to send a weekly report about what subject 11120912 for a reason he didn't know, yet. His Master promised that he would tell him why, when the right time came. At first, he was not interested about the reason he'd been askes to stalked the woman because all he cared about was the money his Master was paying him, until last week, when she started visiting PGH for seven consecutive days. He had been curious ever since.

So far, he'd done great job about this stalking thing so he had no problem yet, he would still receive Php 2000 a day for this very easy task.

He was sitting in his Chevrolet that he bought a few years ago, watching his subject idly sit in her Toyota Vios.

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It was a hot May day. A perfect time for Cindy to satisfy his curiosity.

She had this curiosity ever since her 33rd birthday which was exactly one week and one day ago.

There was a letter that was sent to her. The inturn address was blank but it was for her.

Greetings Ms. Cindy Stevenson,

You are probably asking yourself who sent this letter. It doesn't matter who sent this, at least not yet.

If you're reading this, it means that YOU ARE ALIVE. CONGRATULATIONS for that, not all people make it 'till 33. You just did, or rather, do.

But for 33 years, have you asked yourself who your true parents were? I have this strong feeling that you did, and you asked yourself-- you might even be asking it today--why they left you to a person that would ruin your future.

Well, I have the answer. And if you want it, I want to play a game. A game you will never forget.

Here are the rules...

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