Chapter 31

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"i gave you a chance to help examine the events occurring in this ridiculous school and you decided to go as far as creating a relationship with a drug dealer completely straying from your work. what are you thinking?"

i couldn't think at all. i didn't even understand what Ethan was saying,and Keith had been ignoring me.

"are you listening?"

"I'm done with the big fuss your making, what happened to making connections and getting along with people so we could get closer to the case....."

i sighed

"get over it and stop making life difficult....I'm only doing my part...plus I'm not in a serious relationship."

"that's not it at all.....you know how i feel and you play the game as topper...., i really thought that he would be the one to....."

listening to Ethan his voice slowly got softer

"make the move the move, and i thought I'd have my chance to save you."

i frowned quickly

"were not here for a relationship, i don't need you saving me i can save myself....plus, even if you were gone I'd still have my job done, all i need to do is make people work for me...why cant you be more like Keith keep it in......where in different worlds now."

Ethan sighed and stood up his expression changing.

"the drug, what did you smell in it." the subject immediately changed

"what do you mean smell?"

"isn't are job to collect information? just waisting time and absorbing chemicals into your system is nothing we asked for. i have no concern of you intimate relation so avoid getting in the way." Ethan left the room and Keith just stared at me.

"that jerk" i yelled hitting my fist on the wall.

"the drug isn't something you sniff, its a pill...the smell that you must of been compelled by was the element in the drug. we found out that the drug transfer system is in a ware house.....its not any trucks that carry out the system, its regular everyday people. the more you intake the drug, it messes with your head , disturbs a vital point in your brain." Keith said.

"don't get into mess, even if i have to save you all the time."

"what do you mean the system....if its in a warehouse how does it get transported?" i asked

"the organization is called the glass shoe."

the glass shoe?

"why a name like that...and what does it have to do with the warehouse?"

"the glass shoe is basically named by the story Cinderella, the glass shoe indicates the travel......they carry the drugs take the money and send it to the main group, there work are unusually so you would hardly suspect them as guilty....there last stop was at the a street dealing corner but there next stop is at the wear house in the are, except we haven't found were it is located.

."how do you know this?" i continued questioning, staring at him

"we went hunting last night and we got one of them to spill, except he isn't the one who knows the main location, he's just one of the follow ups level 0.....I'm guessing the closer members are meeting here"

"why did you go without warning, or orders."

"Ethan wanted to find out if the essence of the  drug would have caused any small damages to your system, so we went hunting"

he did it for me?

"its his job."

this guy is an idiot.....Ethan u stupid idiot.

"Jeremy....I'm ready to see got there...."

Jeremy smirked at me

"well go tonight so after school meat me at old building." Jeremy replied pointing at a rundown area near the school.

"yeah...I'm really excited to do this job."

"your quite enjoying."  that voice was familiar

"Eugene?"

"Yuka, your quite charming in your school girl look."

"your in my way of business" i said pushing him aside.

"your going to meet the warehouse, are you.....the making facility."

"what do you know?"

i asked

" i have friends, and I've played around allot so i have connections." this guy, what is he doing here....I'm about to go to the warehouse.

"i thought your suppose to be a family heir, isn't dose kinds of things going to crush your image."

he smiled in a quite terrifying way

"i have my reason......a hint to you. since your my fiancee, your playing into the trap very well."

smiled lightly walking away waving his good bye.

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