Jannat

Little secret

I kept looking at the photo any clue, anything that could tell where she could be I had to find her. Omar had called the police and told thrm to meet us at the Jaan mansion we where on our way home. Then it clicked to me I dial the number " Megan I need you to go into my office, there is a locker in the cardboard under my table" I could hear the shuffling " ok the password is MUHAFIZ, there will be a black box , yes bring to my home and fast " I hang the phone. "What is it ?"asks Omar . I looked at him and tell him I will tell him when we get home. We were riding in the car along with Abraham and Smith as they did not want to leave us alone at time like this .Albert and the other bodyguards were following us in another car. My hands were sweating as we pull into the drive way ,MJ was their with the two directives as we pulled in. We walk in together. Just as we were about to sit down Megan comes into the house with the box and hands it to me. "What is it Jaan" Omar looks at me confused.

I open the box if contained 47 criminal files I shuttered as I reply " I.. I had to do something or else I would have lost it." Everyone looked at me confused. I dig thru the box and pull out a file " PAUL BOSTON " I open up the file and fill through the paper it I find the picture it was of a blue match box with a picture of a clown I open my phone and open the picture of Maan and zoom into the matchbox that lay little away from her body and hand it to the detectives.

" the MUHAFIZ Foundation last year help arrest 37 pedophiles these are the 37 case files along with our case file". Each file had a mugshot drawing of the criminal. " after everything that happened I tried to move on but I could not get it out of my head so after I moved out of here I started having horrible nightmares and one day I saw one of them just happily run through a children's park  and he had this look in his eyes as he looked at the kids playing in the park.  I had to go something so I drew them everyone of them due my photographic memory it was like I was staring at them as I drew them. I started to find evidence against each one of them one after other. After I got the money I inherited from dad Along with the law firm I opened the foundation." Omar and MJ looked at me with sad expressions because they knew what incident I was talking about. Others looked at me as they try to connect the dots.

I was pacing left and right as I was telling them what happened Omar tried to tell me to sit a few times it was not working " I was caught and almost injured when I went after the first one so learned martial arts. When I knew I could defend myself I went after the others I collected enough evidence to build solid cases against each and everyone of them so no one or child had to go through what I had to go through. Nobody knew about me but about the foundation". Everybody looked shocked and sad . I looked at Omar who looked sad " I had to do it or I would have been in a mental asylum ,knowing that they were behind bar and could not hurt anyone else gave me some peace of mind . Paul Boston is the person that left the scar, he belong to the Carlos gang they had this match boxes with their gang logo he left a box behind after every victim. If it is Maan is in lot of danger" a tear escape my eye for the first time after the news.

The detectives look through the files they called to get the Video footage from the school. The detectives stayed at the mansion so  if any call came through for ransoms they wanted to be prepared. The Video was playing one the screen "stop" I shout as the cleaning men exits the library " t.. th... that's  Jack ... that's him". The detectives turns to me " who is Jack Mrs Jaan" they question me. "That's jack when the police found us they went to arrest  mother and jack .. he was her boyfriend but they were never caught, they have been on the run for two years why are they back".my whole body was shaking  I felt pain shoot up my stomach  I breath slowly and ignore the pain.