The Daughter Of The Raven

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“so I identified the driver who was tailing you, turns out that he is Jacob Santos, ex-navy.
Most of his information are deleted.
What’s left is all about his medals, trophies and more, from almost all of the countries all over the world.
His motive is still unknown that is why I dug deeper, I looked for his current location right now.
I hacked all the CCTV cameras near his house including his personal cellphone, the only device he has.”

“turns out that he deleted all the call logs, possible contact or any information that may lead us to his employer.”

“so I X-RAYED his whole house.
Turns out that he has a spare laptop hidden in his room, in his secret compartment underneath his floor.”

“maybe he uses that to communicate with his employer.
I tried hacking his spare laptop but for unknown reason, I can’t get in.”

“so I think of another way, we can do the old fashion way.

COPY THE FILES. “ he said as he land his eyes on me.

He crumpled his face.

“mistress, you’re spacing out. Are you okay?” he said while slightly shaking my shoulder.

“ha-a?” I muttered.

I heard him let out a heavy sigh.

I traveled my eyes on the big screen in front of me.

I saw a two storey house, beside it is a picture of someone wearing a navy uniform.

Below it is his personal information including his name, age, height, current address, work, what he did for the past years in navy and his medals, trophies, awards from almost all countries all over the world.

I gave Papa A. a weird look.

I saw him holding a tablet in his left hand.

He let out a heavy sigh.

“is this about the ex-navy man?” I asked.

“yes, mistress, I’ve been talking for the past”

He looked a his expensive looking wrist watch.

“twenty-three minutes.”

He returned his tired eyes on me. 

I gave him a apologetic look.

“I’m sorry, I was just thinking of something.” I apologize.

“just send me a copy of that.” I said and pointed at the tablet he’s holding.

“no. I’ll just do it again. Please listen this time, mistress.” He said with his begging eyes.

“okay, papa.” I said shortly then traveled my eyes to the screen.

“uhh, papa?” I tried to get his attention.

“yes, mistress?” he asked while looking at the tablet and swiping it.

“ do you remember my seventh birthday?” i asked him using my soft tone.

“yes, mistress. What about it?”

“daddy gave me a white book as a present. What do you know about that white book, papa?”

I saw him stiffened.

He slowly turned his face and look at me.

I looked at his eyes, as if it wanted to say anything.

“I don’t know anything about that book, mistress.” While returning his gaze on the tablet then on the screen.

“what about it?” still doing something.