Dusk Bleak

Dusk Bleak
Enmeshed


Next is looking for something confusing, while the streets look around the quiet, quiet and gripping village.


“Ih... almost fell.“


“Why the hell?“


“Know, there's a mine,“ Claudia said. He saw something on his leg. Something strange seemed to cross so long.


“This fiber.“


“Kali. But it looks like it's just a kite thread. Understand this season a lot of people play cool games.“


Instead of no work, children usually spend time playing like that. Not only children, parents also still love this game. They mostly just raise the kite for their children and grandchildren while babysitting them to be entertained by something cheap or even free. Because the material is also very easy to obtain. While taking advantage of the wind that is so strong and drove just like that without any benefit. That's why they use this a little bit.


“Ya already we keep going.” They continued their steps while avoiding the transverse mine. “This is probably just a mine of former children who lost their kites in a fight between them. Or even the former mine that kites her down by itself. Because all day long they raise and the mine is tied to a tree or strong place, in order to stay at a height like a drone. With one less story, where the wind that makes it fly must lack strength, making the kite go down slowly. If it is known that it has, it will be pulled firmly so that it can fly again. But if not, then the kite will go down to the ground, or get stuck in the trees. Even dangerous if it hits the power cord that will cause a short circuit.


“Eh...“.


“What?“


“If you see this snare so remember something,“ said Antony was about to reveal something that also reeks of mystery.


“Remember what?“


“Yah Antony's... I want to go home. What if it doesn't happen?“ claudia said a little blushing.


They continued to walk towards somewhere unknown end of him.


“Where else?“


“Investigate,“ said Antony with confidence. This time I think I'll find a good bright spot.


“To that house again?“ Claudia. Where her index finger pointed at Trajan's house that continued to be quiet and far from crowded.


“You have something we can do,“ said Antony, who kept walking closer to the mysterious house where Trajan's wife died mysteriously.


“Mean better we go home so do not meet the Cruz and let him with his family problems,“ said Claudia who returned to want to go home when she found the area looked quiet and gripping. Especially this time without strong lighting. The situation is getting worse it feels.


“Start away,“ clear Antony. He continues to investigate that –if there is a red thread of clues to uncover a mild case that must be solved, but so far completely unable to be revealed.


“Tomorrow we go home,“ he said again, if all that does not brighten the atmosphere to open the trivial veil.


“Well it..“ They looked at the bright house but it seemed quiet and nothing could be seen from it. As usual, the house still showed nothing but confusion and confusion.