Detective conan: Life in jaws of death

Worst reality

***Note***

I know this story took too long to come(last part came around 2 months back). Sorry for that, as I had been dealing with some personal problems and hence was not able to continue the story. 

*****Scene 1******

The night grows deeper and the streets go empty, with children going to bed after dinner, men returning from work, housewives finally calling it a day, the lights going off in most of the houses and of those which are still glooming, will also go off in ,possibly, another hour. The cold wind flew through the streets, and even though Conan is wearing warm clothes, he still gets chill, but not from cold wind but the fact that the end is drowning near.

The man is certainly a BO member and also maybe the same with the neighbour, who maybe waiting for their opportunity to execute their plans. Conan wishes to checkmate their moves but easier said than done, he doesn't even see the tip of iceberg.

Standing won't serve any good but the other way is too risky. Decisions need to be made as they serve to the future and are perhaps the best thing in control of any person. He realises this and hence decides to decide. The options are limited-stand and wait for something to happen, go off from there or do as the policeman said. A fury of thoughts covers his mind and path ahead.

Ready to take the gamble, he decides to play the game. He went to the house where the man asked him to. It was a typical Japanese house with wooden doors and a small but beautiful garden. He goes to the front, seeing the bell as this is the last moment where he can wander off from his decision and get a second thought of his decision. But this is not the way of the brave! Think a thousand times before doing something but when you decide to do it, never look back.

Conan rang the bell and waited for some time, when a shadow appeared on the other side, possibly of a middle aged man, normal built, walking slowly towards the door. He gets more revealed when he opened the door. He was looking a salary man of late twenties, wearing spectacles and had small hairs.

"Hello Boy! May I help you in some way?" he asked as he bent towards Conan so that he could have the face at the same level with him.

"Actually, I am lost here. My aunt lived in somewhat these surroundings but her house is nowhere to be seen. I think so there maybe another symmetric area which had a house in place of a barren land. Could you help me?"

"Hmm, wait a second! I don't think so that there is an area somewhere nearby which is so close to this area. Maybe you are mistaken. However, you may stay in my house. I am alone here."

"True! This man is also BO. Maybe I should go with him, but with my aim in front" he said to himself.

"Ok. Thank you for your offer." said cheeringly, as to give the other man no sign of any suspicion.

*******Scene 2*******

Time: 3 am in Night.

"What do they want? I have checked the house but no sign of anything that may raise suspicion. Oh God! What is killing me more is this wait I had to do before getting face to face with the real person behind it. And hope so Haibara and Ran are safe."

Conan was highly tense and why not be. Its 3 in the morning, with majority of the people sleeping and he stays there in someone's house without any information about him, except that he is a bad man.

He had checked every corner of the house after midnight, but no good. The plan against him is perfect and the trap is set. The man in the house has no intention of doing anything except sleeping, thus trying to settle down the suspicions but the dead phones and the wire which has been cut in very amateur way has aroused the suspicions to levels far beyond control.