Come Here Datu

Come Here Datu
Come Here Datu


      The winter blanketed summer. The night extended his hand. The dawn was waiting at the end of the stop. The news between the two was riveted and spread like the wind.


      A large screen was plastered on the wall of the room, Bart crossed his legs and along with it the elbows leaned against the hands of the sofa up to three fingers anchored on the forehead. Floating cold smile, saw CCTV display yellow classic car.


      "They're moving?"


      Ricard brought the coffee cup with a feeling of pleasure, a sure step towards Jean's room. The door opens, "where is this boy?" Step into the toilet room and knock on the door, "Jean are you inside?" There's no answer. Choose to sit on the sofa, intending to intercede but eyes are interested in the photo. Bart and Lenia's photo was plastered more than the person involved with the man. Footsteps lead him back towards the screen on the lit wall. Under the table was a photo sheet of a girl with a body full of claw wounds and drenched in blood on the grass. Ricard began to rack his brains, at a table full of records of people close to Bart and most indeed displays about Lenia. Ricard turned his gaze to the book in the room which was themed, law, history and mythology. Memory after memory is clearly listed.


      The door was knocked by a police officer, "expector Ricard's father, I'm sorry to clear detective Jean's place." Smilingly.


      "What's going on?" Seemed confused, but let out a firm tone.


      "Detective Jean has been assigned free duty, and just today he is officially out of the police force!" A little smile was drawn.


      "He's under my division why don't I know?" Wanting to be absent but stopped and crouched down to pick up a photo of the girl drenched in blood under the table.


      'I want you to sign the documents to hand over to the prosecutor sir!' Smiling at Ricard but the man seemed busy with his dress.


      'You're always interrupting at the right time, where?' Hand picked up a ballpoint pen and hand graffiti clearly validated the document.


      Ricard stood up quickly, "Fear down, don't do anything in this room!" Get out in a hurry.


      Elevator's open Ricard's body out of there.


      The message on Ricard's screen, 'I'm on duty with a girl.' The message from Jean made Ricard wrinkle.


      "Sir inspector Ricard, someone sent a report about a yellow classic car with a license plate belonging to detective Jean, apparently tripping over a kidnapping case!" Polwan refocused on his computer screen, "we were trying to find his location sir, but a technology doesn't seem to let us in!"


      "He's very clever, hunt him down on all the city's CCTV screens and out of town, hook him up to the kidnapping case handling division!" Open the screen, 'where are you?' Sending it to Jean. The atmosphere was getting colder, the rain was a little rough outside the police station.


      Linking the voice call on Jean with the aerphone in the ear, the connected voice was clearly heard, "what do you want?"


      'You won't find me, if it's still the old-fashioned way, waktukah." The voice paused for a moment and seemed to echo, 'I want you to tell Bart his wife is with me. I'm not going to do anything crazy for a while, I just want to see his face. I almost forgot, I took a little blue bottle from your drawer!' A little rain, Jean turned off the call. Ricard was seen standing in front of the exit of the police station, a face displaying deep thoughts.


      'I don't want to lose one of my bars. I hope you can open access.' Ricard's message was sent to Bart.


      The message came in, 'I intend to ease his sentence.'


      'You intend to eliminate Bart.' Replies are in line with statements.


      The party is still going quietly, Rey beckons Emon to meet her on one of the sofas. The beautiful man came down from the pelaminan and headed towards Rey, they whispered.


      "What are you talking about?" Eli was right behind them. The two stared at Eli, "why?"


      The police station remained open, "Find the empty building two or three floors and it's now experiencing the same rain!" Ricard gave orders to the receptionist police.


      "The kidnapping division immediately tracks sir!" While staring at the computer screen.


      "Send me the location!"


      Now that Ricard is in his classic car, thoughts clash within.


       An empty building surrounded a field, where Lenia was sitting in a side chair, the girl looked unconscious, both hands cuffed behind her body, and she was sitting in a chair, and so on both feet.


      Jean stood her back to the girl smilingly breathing the air around her, "eventually tonight!" Stretching out his hand, and on his right hand was a hanging gun. Reversing the body quickly towards Lenia, and the tip of the gun was rubbed against her head as if thinking. "Now what will I do?" Cold smile.


      The asphalt road was a little cold with the view of the trees and flowers being a neat forest. The classic car is speeding up there, Bart looks focused on the road. But, occasionally his smile was flashing.


      'Lu'at Building.' Ricard received a message connected to his car screen. Does not display the sender there.


      "Lu'at House, secret mission!" Send voice messages.


      Receptionist police and the kidnapping case handling division seemed silent to hear a message from Ricard.


      "Contact the secret team!" Kidnapping division inspector Andre Tung gave his team a request, "from here it will be handled by them, not our duty anymore. All information is collected as evidence."


      The tree seemed to wither and fall, some parts of the tree blocked the road behind Bart, and the current continued to follow the man's car. The car was driven very fast and rough as if cheetahs and snakes were dancing on the highway. Bart turned his car so that it faced backwards, looking from behind a fallen tree, a large black-haired creature, dog-faced, red-eyed, four-footed clawed, and a big dog, and a long tail twists the tall tree to the end. Bart got out of the car, unbuttoned his suit, and left-handed in his pants pocket.


      "I don't have much time, so what if we play in the minutes."  Bart was right in front of his car, and looked very small in comparison to the creature before him at the moment.


      The path was very empty, "I don't know what happened but," Eli took a breath, to process the word.


      "Some of us are following Rey!" Cerel completes what Eli will say.


      Eli nodded, "not me hallucinating!"  They both sit in the back seat of the car while Rey and Emon in front and Rey as the driver. Cars are getting more ferocious to blow themselves on the road. Something was disturbing but this time it looked a little friendly, only a person in green robes blocked the road with a knife whip destroying Rey's four car tires. The car looked unstable, hit the road divider a little rough, and ended when the wood roots from the ground pulled the car to stay in place. A green-robed person simply stared at their movements from where they were originally, while their car bounced about ten meters forward.