THE CLOSED AGENCY V

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The Closed Agency V

PRAIREI

When our car stopped again in the middle of traffic, Wayn released a groan. Saimone Llumine flashed a smirk while his eyes are looking at the laptop screen. His fingers are continuously typing on its keyboard and if I'm not mistaken, he's been doing that for almost an hour. Wayn and Saimone Llumine abruptly exchanged glances as if they noticed something wrong.

I couldn't feel what they felt just now, but I witnessed how the atmosphere outside instantaneously changed just after the black car stopped almost beside us. I know, both of them felt an unpleasant presence which has given them a chilly feeling. I suddenly felt a heavy gravity from my hand that made me release the black bookmark.

"Lamier, quick," Saimone uttered.

"What?" Wayn restlessly responded.

"Quickly close the windows!" Saimone shouted. Wayn closed the windows as he said and the black bookmark unexpectedly released a heavy gravity. Saimone's laptop unintendedly shut down. Though, the power of bookmark didn't affect my body. But I know Wayn and Saimone could feel this heavy energy from my ability.

"Miss Riviel, I would appreciate if you control that ability of yours. I have to use my ability right away because of unexpected visitor outside of this car. Perhaps, you know what I'm talking about. I need my ability to inspect the owner of that black car," Saimone soothingly said.

"That tone doesn't suits you, Saimone," Wayn commented. "But I sorta agree. We have to activate the law of sixth sense," Wayn added.

"I don't have the control of my power. It's been controlled by someone. I just don't know how-"

"By someone? Does that mean, someone can handle your anti-ability?" Wayn quickly interrupted.

"That's not possible if that person does know how to use one hundred percent of eight sense and ability. Not unless that laws of sense theory is real," Saimone seriously commented as he released a sigh. Saimone unexpectedly opened the door of car as he stepped his left leg outside. When he closed the door, Wayn and I just exchanged surprised glances.

He knocked the window of black car, parked aside (when the streetlight turned red), but he didn't receive any response from the passenger inside.

Only the door near at the driver's seat opened that has given Saimone a chance to peek inside. Our confused faces led us to a deep curiosity when we noticed Saimone's change of expression. This is the first time that we've seen him being terribly terrified and tensed. We don't know what kind of human he had witnessed but we are quite sure that it must be something familiar to him.

"I beg your pardon but..." Saimone spoke after the moment of his silence. "May I ask who is that person inside?" he asked while still seemed terrified for what he had found inside. Wayn was about to open the door of his car but I quickly held his arm, stopping him to go out.

"Wala ka na dapat ikabahala pa. Pinatigil din ang aming sasakyan kanina ng mga pulis para sa inspeksyon ngunit mayroon kaming lisensiya kaya naman, kung ikaw ay nagtatrabaho sa Themis, hindi ka dapat mangamba dahil wala kaming masamang hangarin," sagot ng lalaking mayroong mahabang buhok. Kulay abo ang kulay ng kaniyang buhok at mayroong tahi ang kaniyang noo, leeg, mga daliri at kahit ang mga kamay niya na malapit sa pulsuhan nito. Malalaki ang sinulid na ginamit sa tahi at makapal ang itim na sinulid na ginamit dito.

Ang ibang mga sugat nito ay nakatahi gamit ang bakal na maihahalintulad sa kagamitan na tinatawag na alambre ngunit ito ay mayroong kanipisan kumpara sa normal na bakal. Paano niya nagawang kayanin ang sakit na dulot nito?

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