Watch Dogs - The Patron

15. Another Problem(2)

(Aiden's view)

It's 18:00 p.m now.
I don't know if Tiffany finished the class, so I decide to call her.
"Hey! I just finished the class, what's up?" She says.
"Oh, I just want to ask you if you want me to drive you home?" I ask her.
"I think I can go home by myself, thank you. I have another class at 18:10, so I'll handle it. Maybe we can date next time! I'll call you back."
"Ok, see you." I hang up the phone and leave the area as soon as possible.

Now I need to find out the man who named Angelo Tucci. But I searched all the internet, I couldn't find any information about him.
However, I only find a name-- Helena Tucci.
She is Angelo's niece, maybe I can use her to find her uncle.

And then my cellphone rings, it's Clara.
"Hey. You never called me back. Did you find the guy we traced?" She asks.
"Yeah, some bad history there. Listen, I need to find someone else. This time I have a name. Helena Tucci. She's related to a man I'm after." I say and try to find a car.
"Does she live in Chicago?" She asks.
"Yeah, I need a location right now."
"Got her. Wow, she's got a serious digital footprint. This morning she posted about meeting today outside the Willis Tower." She searches the information.
"All right, I'll call you when I'm there. I may need more help." I hang up the phone and drive away.

I drive to the Willis Tower and park the car beside the road.
I pick up my phone and call Clara.
"Okay, I'm at the Willis Tower. What do you got on Helena?" I ask her.
"Looking through her status updates. She likes selfies. Here she is making a duck face. A sparrow face. She loves her cat, too. Why are you targeting this clueless girl?" She says.
"No, I'm not. I need to find her uncle fast, and Helena's gonna point the way."
"Okay here's something... She posted a pic this morning. Her outfit for the day. Dark hair and glasses. And she's showing off a green backpack."
"Thank you social media. That's a start. I'll keep digging."
I search all around the building, but find nothing.
"Oh, poor girl." Clara says.
"What's that?" I ask.
"I've got her medical records. She had an abortion last year. That might explain the therapist she's seeing."
Why are we prying this deep?
"I don't need a history, Clara. I need a location."
"Hey, I start the search and information just comes in. I don't control the content. Hold on, here. She just posted a status update. She's inside Connelly Square. It's a glass structure. It should be right near you."
I turn around and search the area again. I see a glass structure indeed.
"I got it. Nice work, Clara. Now delete those files."
"I'm DedSec, Aiden. We believe information should be free."

Clara is a member of a secret organization named DedSec. It's a hacker organization. Althaugh they fight against the ctOS-- just like me, but I don't trust them so much.
I'm not the one of them.

"Clara..." I say.
"Relax, we don't pick on innocent girls." She says.
I hang up the phone and keep searching. Entering the building, I see her standing by the window.
Got you!
The plan is, I'll call Helena and make her lead the way to her uncle.

I pick up my cellphone, call Helena.
"Hello?" She answers.
"Ms. Tucci. I'm Dr. Hyatt with the Chicago General Hospital. We've received your uncle Angelo's blood work but you're the only number he gave us. Do you know where we can reach him? It's urgent." I say and I know she will Not give me any information of her uncle.
"No, sorry. I haven't heard from my uncle in years." She says.
"Ok, thank you ma'am." I hang up the phone and wait...
And then she calls someone.
I hack in her phone and listen in.
"Hey uncle Angie." She says.
"Helena, you need concert tickets again?" The men in the phone call says.
"No, listen. I got a weird call. I think cops are looking for you."
"What? Dammit, you calling me just gave them a trace. Hang up now!"
Gotcha!

I find him, now I track his location... He's on his way to the prison.
Angelo Tucci. This guy's leading this 'prison transfer' for my witness. Somebody's paying Tucci for the vigilante's identity. Somebody wants my name. And that will be a threat to my family...
I drive to the signal source, I have to stop him from reaching the prison.

My phone rings, it's Jordi.
"Getting a little nervous here, Pearce. Did you find him?" He says.
"I'm tracking his GPS and on my way to him. I'll cut him off before he reaches the prison."
"Nice."

I arrive at a spot that he'll get through.
I stand in the middle of the road, waiting his coming.
The cars near by were stayed away because I hacked the traffic lights to turn on red light.
Here's he coming.
On the very end of the road running a car, and it looks like accelerated.
I stand behind the road-blocks which can rise by using my phone.
I hacked them already and I can use them very easily in any time.

The car sprints all the way and wants to take(bump) me down.
Wait for it... Wait for it... Now!
I rise the blocks as the car coming close to me.
It crashes into the blocks directly, surpass me, and falls to the ground.
The sound is so thundering that people nearby are all skocked.
I walk to the ragged car, and find Angelo's dead.
It's done. No more prison transfer. Now I need to find a way inside that prison. A little face to face with my witness.
It's not the end of this incident...
I have to ensure the witness will Not mention what he saw in that night to anyone.
I call Jordi, "Do you still have contacts in the prison?" I ask.
"I already asked if they could make our guy slip in the shower. They're dirty, but not That dirty." He says.
"I'm going to get arrested." I tell my suggestion to him.
"Of course you are. Why the hell are you doing that?"
"This witness we're after-- he's nobody. He was in the wrong place at the wrong time. He wasn't looking for me. I don't want to kill him. I just want him to understand I can reach him anywhere, any time."
"That is a terrible plan. I love it. I'll find the map of the joint. Talk tou through you're inside. Anything you need?" He asks me.
"My phone."
"Jesus, you have a problem. You need to unplug!"
"Jordi, I need my phone. They'll confiscate it the second I'm in."
"Yeah, I know. I'm fucking with you. I got just the guy. He's been begging to settle his debt. You'll get your phone."
"Thanks. You know me." I hang up the phone and leave this place quickly.

It's 20:00 p.m now.