POV Ilhan
While waiting for an answer from Ilya regarding Chandra's whereabouts, we circled around the city to avoid showing suspicious actions that could make our movements seems suspicious as well as checking whether we were scouted and followed by anyone or not.
After an hour and a half passed and mevrouw fiddled with her smartphone, she finally got an answer from Ilya.
"Mr. Ilhan, this is the answer from brother Ilya. He said that mrs. Chandra's phone died so the chance that he could tracked her exact location is small. During her disappearance, she was taken to several points in the city that if we follow her trails, we will most likely only get her phone because we followed the trace of her dead phone's signal and not the person."
"Yes, it's OK, at least we get a clue."
"Mr. Wisnu, raise the speed."
"Right away, mevrouw." mr. Wisnu step on the gas and drive like a street racer. He also drove through lonely streets and narrow alleys to avoid traffic lights.
We arrived at the first point. McDonald's fast-food franchise restaurant that is open 24 hours. I went out with mevrouw and mr. Wisnu to the cashier clerk. Mevrouw introduced herself to the cashier clerk who naturally knew who she was due to the news headlines. She asked the cashier clerk for permission to see her manager and the cashier took us to the manager's office, she knocked on the door.
"What is it?"
"Excuse me, sir, there is mevrouw, who wants to talk to you. There is something she wants to ask."
"Who is mevrouw?"
"Sofia van Amsberg with two men whose name is mr. Ilhan, the attorney and mr. Wisnu, mevrouw Sofia's butler."
"Oh, yes, yes, please wait for a moment!" a few moments later, he opened the door.
"Welkom mevrouw en mijn heren (Welcome my lady and gentlemen), please sit down." he asked us to sit.
"What kind of honor that I have so I received you as my guests?"
"So, mr. Ilhan's friend, her name is mrs. Chandra, she is disappeared and we don't know where she is. We have already reported her disappearance to the police and we don't know wether our report has been processed or not so we are doing an independent search." she said with a little lie that we have reported Chandra who disappeared to the police although we're not.
"We are here to ask for help with you to look at the data of employees who work in the shift at 12 pm until half past 3 this morning and we want to ask for your help, to contact them one by one and ask whether mrs. Chandra came here or not or are there certain things that looked odd at such hours."
"Ah yes, just a minute. I'll take the data schedule of employees who work at those times and ask about whether there is something strange at that hour."
"We also want to ask your contact and we kindly ask for your help to make a screenshot of every answer from every employee that you contacted."
"Yes, of course, I'd be happy to do it, but mevrouw knows to contact someone through social media will make data costs on cellphones and the Internet bigger? So, if mevrouw is kind enough, do you want to pay for my phone data fee along with the internet."
"Alright, please write your account number on my phone's note application along with the amount of money you want." this person is really greedy, even for small help he put a price?! And worse, he put a price on the royal princess?! Shame!
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