Chapter 5

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Unknown's P.O.V

RING! RING! RING!

"Hello? This is the Central Police Station", the officer said into the phone.

"HELP! HELP! PLEASE-", and the line went dead from the other side.

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Captain North's P.O.V

"David, I need you to track down the number that just came in. Nora- look in to the owner of the SIM and see whether you find anything useful about her. Get to work, everyone. This time we aren't letting anyone get hurt. Is that clear!", I shouted orders at my teammates in a matter of fact tone.

"Yes Sir!", everyone chorused back.

"And Detective, you know what you've got to do", I turned towards him and stated with a jerk of my head.

He nodded and grabbed his coat.

_____FIFTEEN MINUTES LATER_____

"Captain, the SIM in fact belongs to Dr. Henry John. He is a surgeon who works at the Meraki General Hospital. There aren't any police records found on him. But, he does has some popular surgical failures mentioned in his medical report", Nora said as she followed me to the cyber cabin.

"But wasn't that a woman who called from his number? Is he married by any chance?", I asked as she finished her details.

"Yes he is. But, his wife is a school teacher", was her excited reply.

I stopped walking and looked at her with my arms crossed over my chest.

"Do you have anything on your mind Miss. Jackson?", I asked with my lips pursed and eyebrows raised questioningly.

"Yes. I was just thinking on what if this case isn't related to the others? What if this is related to some sort of revenge?", the red haired woman stated.

"I think I know what you mean Miss. Jackson. I'll let the Detective know about your hunch", I stated and nodded at her.

I then entered the cabin to hear David's hurried voice. 

"Captain, the tracking is complete"

"Good, we've got a head start then. Where is it?", I asked him as my heart beat rose rapidly.

"At No 23 A, Beskville street-", and he paused. 

"which is at their house", he looked up, his face masked with confusion.

"And the task force is ready to leave!"

I turned around to see Detective Booney standing at the doorway with the head of the task force at his side.

"Then let's go!" 

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