The Missing Piece

Chapter 16- The Aftermath

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-the previous day-

Ano Kata POV

I am in an extremely bad mood. Not only have I not located where the detective boy and his followers are, but I have yet to find so much as a clue or trail for me to follow. I just don't know how they could have gone this long without me finding anything. It is understandable that he knows not to appear for at least 24 hours after the kidnapping, and possibly more since he knows about us. The problem is that they are going to need food and supplies in order to stay in hiding. So even though he knows he has to be as careful as possible, there is no way they can survive this long without going to a store to buy what they need. Or having someone buy supplies for him; however, I know that he is not doing that. Since I have eyes on every person who so much as bumped into one of them from the group. Little good that seems to be doing for him now though, since I am no closer to finding that little detective. I just couldn't figure out how none of the cameras picked him or any of the members in the group up. Since, if he was like the others I have tracked before, he would be so sure that there is no way that an organization could hack all the cameras across the country. Or that there was no way they could find them as long as they wear a disguise. How wrong they were... I thought as I imagined all of my previous victim's faces when I caught them, a small smirk gracing my face at such a thought. Though, I guessed that was what was wrong with my method of locating the detective boy; since, he is unlike anyone I have ever met. No one except him was able to hide from the organization while gaining the knowledge that the boy discovered. He was also the first one to be able to hide so well from our surveillance. Which only got more impressive when I realized that the only way he could have been this prepared, was that he knew this was going to happen ahead of time. Not even the FBI was this much of a pain, even when they had an undercover agent in our ranks. He would be a perfect recruit, I thought, only if he has not made it so clear that he disproved of what we have been doing. A sigh escaped my lips as I thought about all that wasted potential I will have to kill. Unless..., Yes! That was perfect, all I had to do was keep his friends and family hostage and force the boy to work for me. There was even a couple of extras that I could easily throw away if he ever disobeyed me. A genuine smile lit up my face when I imagined all the destruction we could cause with that the detective on our side. Since, if this teenager was this much trouble now, I could only imagine what he will be like in the future.

Gin POV

I am reviewing my latest case, it had delt with a hacker that uncovered the wrong thing about the wrong people. I smirk, just a little bit, at the fun I had with him and the information I forced him to uncover. You know, the usual, hacking into governments, how we could improve our security, things like that. What really got me though was that he did it all so fast and willingly, and all because he thought I wouldn't kill him then. Like I would do that ,I thought, although, it did save me the time I would have had to take to torture it out of him. Now don't get me wrong, I love torture as much as the next psychopath, but the boss emailed me telling me to wrap it up. So I did, but it took me a bit longer than I would have liked. Anyway, when I arrived at headquarters, I grabbed my case review, got out of the car, and headed towards the building. As soon as I passed all the security and entered the room, I couldn't believe my eyes. Agents were running around, papers being hastily handed from one person to the next, and utter chaos completely infested the room. It took me only a second to regain my composure before I turned to the nearest agent to me. He looked to be about twenty years old with brown hair, but I didn't really care about that right now. What I cared about was finding out what had happened while I was away.