Somewhere Only We Know ((On Hold))

Chapter 3: Information

Information

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After yesterday, from talking to Buck about my memories with Ian. I thought more and more about that night, the last night I ever saw my parents. My sixth birthday was the last time I have ever seen them. I understand that being at the age of six, and remembering everything that happen is hard to understand, but what is hard to understand is how someone so innocent and young looses their parents. That's why I was packing a small bag with me to go talk to someone that can give some information about the accident my parents were killed in.

     When I landed on the ground, I ran to the back of the house and went through the woods again. Finally, I reached the main drag and walked up the street until I hit center of town. I took a few back streets until I ended up in Downtown. In this city, you would think it's busy with people ready to mug or rape you, well...yes they are but they are more to themselves and if you create any kind of attention to yourself you are bound to get a greeting. So, it's never safe to walk the streets alone, that's why I created my own special path.

     I ran across the empty street until I ended in an alley way of an old, abandon drug store. In the alley their was a latter that reached all the way up to the roof. I climbed over the cement railing and landed on the flat gravel rooftop. I ran and jumped from building until I made it to the abandon apartment complex and found my way into the shed that lead inside the building. I have never stop to amaze myself to know the speed I was blessed with and being able to jump at such a distance, obviously I only used my powers for good, I laughed at myself.

     I went down the dusty narrow stairway, and went all the way up to the fourth floor in this five story building. I opened the door and walked through the creepy abandon hallway. I tried to stay as quiet as I can, few times the old floorboards creeked under my feet and decided to quicken my pace to get to X's room. "X" is what he likes to be called. He was about four years older than me. And he still acts like a four year old.

     He was someone that I got a name from an old creepy neighbor where I used to live before the Jamesons. I have been visiting him periodically, when I could. I was told that he is an excellent hacker that can get into anything involved a computer, so I asked him for a favor to look up some information through this towns police station to see about any documents about the accident that my parents were in to see if they have any leads on who had done it.

     Yes, this happened twelve years ago, but still, there is a major possibility that the reports are still in their system.

     When my parents were on their way to a convention on my birthday that night, they had gotten into a serious car accident in which was caused by, what the police believe, a drunk driver. My beliefs are different, supposedly the drivers vehicle bumped into my parents hard enough for them to loose control and run off a bridge and into the river that runs through this town. My parents died that night being the cuase of under the influence of alcohol. I don't think so.

     I get to room, "666", in which he chosed specifically because he likes to call it the "room of hell". Give me a break. I knocked twice on the door with my first finger knuckle and banged once with my fist. A secret code we came up with. He let me in and I shut the door behind me. The room was dark but was lightly lit by a dull lamp and the collection of programming computers that were displayed in two levels on his desk. There were a total of six computers in which was being controled by three keyboards and two mouses. I will honestly say, X is definitly a computer genius.