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"Ive been working about it last night, and i found out that my father was out of his duty since January 13 to 17, and we need to find out what day did Jonathan meet him in the hospital. Another thing, about the letter." I was talking to Alex, when i spotted her at a department store, early in the morning. I actually went for a walk to Starbucks area to buy for a coffee jelly because i somehow loved it.

Wentworth's still asleep with his kids.


"Im going to Illinois tomorrow. And we can check the hotel he occupied about the letter." She said.

"But its a hotel right? The keepers might-"

"Its his. He owns the hotel, and that room he have occupied is really his. Nobody will get in there even his family or whoever. I have 75% hope for finding that letter because i know Jonathan is a keepy person." She said

"Good thing. So how is the thing going for tomorrow?" I asked her.

"Ill fetch you out at 7am can i?" She smiled.

We stopped at the parking way, near her car.

"Sure. Ill be waiting." I smiled back.

"See you then. Bye!" She said as she walked away.

As for me, i went at Wentworth's home alone.

And he was on the kitchen, when i arrived.

"Someone just messaged me up last night." He said feeling me near him.

I just looked at him.

"Shiloah's doctor." He sat at his chair with his coffee in cup in his hand.

"What did he say?" I asked.

"He was actually asking if why we are looking for him. He told me too that he is really busy these days so he have no time in accepting visitors in his office. So i asked him when did your father visited Shiloah right when the kid was confined. I also asked if he remember that someone who did brung Shiloah's in their center." He explained

"And?" I asked.

"He told me, he is the one who bring the kid at the hospital and visited him 3 days before Jonathan Ingrid came and visited his son. He bring Shiloah at Hospital at 15th day." He answered.

Silence.

"So my father's guilty?" I asked, concluding.

"Might be or not, we need to see more details about his duties and where did he gone for those days." He said as he take his first sip from his cup.

I breathed deeply.

"You're fine?" He asked.

I nodded.

"You seemed not." He said.


I shook my head, "Anyway, me and Alex are going to Illinois tomorrow for the letter."

He looked at me. "Wait. You meet her lately?"

"Yeah." I smiled.

"Ill tell the kids first. Im going with you." He smiled.


"Its a safe part of the plan, you can bring the kids if you want." I smiled.


"That's what exactly i am thinking too." He grinned.

"So any plans for today?" He asked, sipping from his coffee after.

"Ill read those newspaper and notes at my room. Im not going anywhere. Unless, you'll need someone with you here at the kitchen." I said, still smiling.

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