Corbyn looked at the photos again
"When was this published again?" Corbyn turned to Jonah, who was sipping his coffee on another couch.
"August 14, 2014" Jonah answered, "That article sparked the internet and it was on the news for almost two months"
"How did we not know of this?"
"Possibly because you were in training back then. But it really had an impact on your father's reputation. The evidences were very well supported that the common folk could easily believe it" Jonah stood up from his chair to put his cup in the sink. "But mysteriously, a few weeks after publishing that article, he suddenly went silent any way possible. The last time the public has seen him was in an interview on August 28, 2014"
"That must've sparked another controversy" Corbyn said.
"It did. Many people said that he was taken by the government to silence him because he was a threat to your father's presidency"
"Markus Dahl. Does he have any FBI records?"
"I'll look into that later" Jonah stretched in the couch.
"Why did you even think about investigating him? You said on the first day that Tatum Dahl wasn't suspicious at all"
"I came across that article and when I looked at who wrote it, it was like a key that fit perfectly"
"We still aren't sure on this huh? Can't we just trace the texts?"
"You've asked that like a thousand times before. The texts come from an untraceable number, we don't know who sent it. For all we know, it might be someone from across the globe"
Corbyn sighed and ruffled his hair.
"How about you? What did you find about that Seavey kid?"
"It didn't help at all. He says he isn't that close with his family and changed the topic when I asked about his parents"
"Well... you don't sound dissapointed at all"
"What the- hey I am!"
Jonah smirked.
"Why don't you get some sleep? You look tired from your little 'date' with that Seavey boy" Jonah smirked.
"It wasn't a date and yes, I am tired" Corbyn stood up from the couch heading towards his bedroom. "Goodnight Joe"
"Night bean"
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"So what was it like?" Zach said from the other line.
"He was... okay" Daniel fiddled with the strings of his hoodie. It was late at night but he couldn't sleep so he decided to call Zach, who had insomnia. "Not that eventful"
"Where did you take him?"
"Just that ice cream shop down the avenue and after that... we just walked around the park near it then after that we drove out of the city to this little cafe- I have to take you and Christina there sometime, the food was amaziing!"
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Enigma |Dorbyn|
FanfictionCorbyn Besson, son of the president of the United States, raised to be disciplined and was given a close to perfect life. Instead of following in his father's footsteps and going into politics, Corbyn goes down another path and trains to be in the S...