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Chapter 2Changing the document, Usher now opens the document folder that spelled 'Ina Fish'.
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Frank: Good morning Ina,
Ina: Is it the same old tiresome good morning?
Or do you have anything good up your
sleeve?
Frank: Nothing but life is about to get a lot worked up than before.
Ina: Fine, that's appreciating.
Frank: Only appreciating?
Ina: Work is a usual ethic, however, I expected some activity that is quite rare, like
how I always wanted to schedule my
pattern.
Frank: What more risks are you craving for?
When life is already bursting crackers every day.
Ina: You are unexpectedly more cowardly than presumed.
Cry baby, just cry by the bedside of your mother.
Frank: That's utterly mean of you
Don't talk to me with that scruffy pattern.
Ina: Scoffy, what for; For me, it's just usual.
Frank: I remember the purpose of our conversation. Ina, I have to head
outskirts so I won't be finding any time for our frequent conversation.
Ina: As expected by me, you would eventually give up working on this case.
Frank: I struck past your expectations this time, and I almost forgot to add this piece of detail. The case itself is driving my soul into this intense crazy mode.
Ina: Frank, I started to envy your lifestyle. Wish I had such good cases myself.
Frank: Seeing you solve would also be an intense sight as well.
Ina: Alright, With the friendship we share, at least let me know how are things around you.
Frank: Maybe, while I am free.
.
Frank: Ina, you there.
I messaged you to make you jealous.
How beautiful is my lifestyle here
In the wilderness. All wild and wide trees of all kinds, peaceful water, fresh air, and pleasant natural
sounds unlike the polluted town space you are in.
Life in a cottage might look rotten without much to do around but believe me it's all worth it.
Are you jealous already?
Ina: Not once,
Stay safe out there.
Will soon see you.
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Frank: Ina, is this casual to say that a random kid appeared in my life?
Ina: That could be someone's lost child, act yourself before talking stuff with someone so far like me.
Frank: Why not, you are in the town I am in the forest. Can't you arrange me a proper help?
Ina: Did you observe his behavior keenly? Like anything worth noticing.
Frank: Yes the kid has got the same greener eyes as me. Besides he appears out of the blues. For some reason, his eyes grow even colder every time I look in it.
Ina: You sure are a good narrator of fantasy,
Frank: What's fantasy? It's all reality.
Ina: Maybe in your hallucinations.
That you filled out of your loneliness.
Frank: I am not alone,
I live around a gentle, sweet lady.
Annie has a much gentler approach than you in assisting me with the case.
Ina: Who is Annie?
Is she your new girlfriend and future wife?
Frank: Ina, seriously.
Your little puns don't look funnier
anymore.
Annie Albert is an elderly woman.
The citing's of that green-eyed kid I had discussed about could be her grandson Damian Bardens.
Ina: Your descriptions are getting stranger.
Is it your description or the case itself?
Frank: It's not my description.
I wonder what your reaction would be when I mention Damian moved into the city with his family leaving behind only Annie.
Ina: What kind of maze is this?
What more is yet to be revealed?
Frank: What do you see?
Ina: I see that it's part of your story and I am slowly starting to worry about your psych.
Maybe living lonely has made your mind to accept figures.
Frank: You certainly failed to understand me,
Such grief to be misunderstood.
.
Ina,
I need support.
Please provide me with strength.
I want you to stay by my side.
In my desperate state, I even proceeded to
seek help from Harrold.
But sadly Harrold has another opinion.
Ina, several serial occurrences has
passed this phase of my life brushing behind triggered emotions and memories.
Ina, I want to experience our gathering for this one last chance out here in the outskirts.
Would you try convincing Harrold for
me?
Ina: Yeah.
What made you realize it drastically?
Frank: I wanted to be surrounded by my people.
I want some good memories built among us behind the cover up the reason for me bringing the end to this sad documentary.
I am thinking of throwing a waterside party.
Loneliness had driven me crazy,
throughout my time spent here.
Now that the headache's gone, the first thing I wanna experience is being surrounded by you both.
Ina: Our situation seems so sticking the same.
I, myself wanted to see you in person.
Now that you've called us out. I definitely
would utilize everything in my power to
make this successful.
Frank: You never fail to cheer me out.
XXX 👈 this right here is my address.
Please do inform me beforehand.
Ina: Ok
Frank: Days have passed and today is the day I will be coming back home.
Tell me are you interested in this
little feast of mine?
I want to have memories special to us,
Ina: I am still convincing your baby friend.
He is badly butt hurt on the behalf that you stood against his words even after his repeated attempts to bring you to the right path.
I somehow tried molding his thoughts,
He might come;
So do I.
Tonight,
I would bring him anyhow.
Frank: Thank you, Ina.
Show up as said."They lied to us during interrogation." Spoke Olivia as her hazel eyes deeply glared at the bright monitor screen.
"Let's grill them a bit more." Spoke Leon, who was seated next to Olivia on the black metal chair. Taking out his cell phone swiftly from his pocket, Leon swiftly dialed Stephanie, without wasting any time.
"Mrs. Norway, I expect you to contact Miss. Fish and Mr. Garreth right away and order them to come for an interrogation." Accepting Leon's request Stephanie made Leon assured of arranging possibilities of the interrogation within the following day.
After running through all the pieces of evidence Usher tried harder to gather from the damaged phone. Both Leon and Olivia thanked him for his hard work and left his little workspace after acquiring the flash drive.
~~~Sitting ideally in his office, Leon glared over at his ringing phone.
"Hello sir, this is Stephanie Norway speaking. Both of the suspects' Ina Fish and Harrold Garreth are readily present here for their interrogation. Spoke the lady in the auto-tuned note.
"Bring them both into the interrogation room." Spoke Leon hanging on the phone. Feeling dull enough, Leon was reluctant to walk out for the interrogation at first but later on, he prepared himself.
"Miss Kingsley, would you please accompany me with the interrogation today? I am feeling pretty low on my own." Requested Leon, his gaze lowered to the floor. Wanting to assure him, Olivia gladly accepted it.
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