From Paris with Love || Detective Conan

Chapter 50

(DC Movie 26)

Haibara wanted to yell out Shiori's name. There has been so many things that happened weeks ago about her sudden disappearance. The Fujimine siblings have been worried sick about their missing relative even though they have been rest assured that she's in a safe place. Conan was having moments where he'd just stare in a space, possibly trying to deduce where her location is. The worst one is her neighbor, Subaru Okiya whom she heard from Yukiko-san who was always barging in their place, isn't getting enough sleep, he also resorted back to his habit of smoking in agitation.  

Of all places in this world, why is she here? She let out a sigh of relief, now that Shiori's here, Haibara knew she'd do anything for her to be safe. I have become reliant on you, onee-san. I just hope you don't do anything more dangerous.

...

A few moments after, Vodka was alerted by a phone call before going out of the control room. 'Kir' was curious about his actions and was about to follow him out when the same telephone rung, on the other line was Pinga, updating them that he took care of it.

"What do you mean by it?" She asked.

He said before ending the call, [None of your business.] That bastard, if only Shiori could slam the telephone to his face, she'd gladly do it infinite times. The disguised agent paced out of the room and found Vodka in the small hallway, dragging the female hostage with him. 

"Vodka, they said Pinga took care of it." 'Kir' relayed the information she had been given, hoping it would take his attention from the woman.

"That bastard, going against the plan as always." Vodka complained before entering the room where there were computer screens on the wall. Shiori followed and noticed it displayed an man with blonde hair and thick rimmed glasses over his blue eyes.   

He pushed the back of the woman's head to view the screen closer, the screen now displayed a hotel room window from the outside and they could see the man, stealing glances out of the window before hiding behind the wall next to it, a phone on his hand like he was talking with someone. "What are you going to do with my father?" The woman asked.

"A smart person like you should be able to imagine it." 

"My father brought that system to life for world peace!" What? 'Kir's hands turned into fists when she realized what was going on. Please, just please, don't let him die.

"Are you going to let him die? What a terrible daughter you are." He taunted.

"I will never give it to you." 

"Then I guess we'll get started with the fun."

"Dad! Run away! Quickly! DAD!" The woman was bawling her eyes out while screaming in vain for her father. Shiori wanted to puke from guilt. She tried to stay strong, maintaining her fake identity, she bit her lip, the inside of her cheeks, her tongue, even clawing her palm to refrain herself from exposing her true feelings. I want to grab her and just take her away, she flinched and took her eyes off the screen the second she heard a gunshot, "NOOO!!!"