Murder In The Old Castle
360. Four Names
Dimas moved quickly after getting information from Mariah. He immediately traced the data about the families of the guests who were currently still in the castle. Family archives, even copies of direct family photos he doubled. He obtained all the documents from the relevant parties. He just wants to know their family history and genealogy in more detail.
The plan is, tomorrow morning he will soon return to the castle. He's trying to get all the paperwork done tonight. The required archives are complete. He arranged them neatly on the workbench, examining each sheet carefully. Mariah said that it is likely that this Holy Friend has a family background similar to Saints themselves. Saints were raised by a single parent, and he had no siblings. He examined it closely, including death warrants if any.
Not a moment to collect data, especially the data is still in the form of a stacked archive. He could no longer find lunch outside. Fortunately, in his closet he still keeps instant noodles in cup packaging. So that he can immediately brew with hot water. He only ate noodles, to prop up his empty stomach. Time passed without feeling. Even when it was late afternoon, he was still struggling with the pile of documents. What he was looking for has not yet been found. Even he felt deadlocked, because each of the residents, all were not single children. Each of them has a brother.
"Okay, maybe this Holy friend is not an only child. But maybe she was raised by a single mother" murmured Dimas.
Dimas did not give up, once again he traced his family card, but again he sighed disappointed. The guests of the castle all had complete families. On the family card are written the names of their fathers and mothers clearly. However, who knows if there is an unexpected event behind it, which is not recorded in any documents. To trace directly to each family, it felt impossible because the time would not be enough. He must immediately return to the castle, because the conditions in the castle are still very prone to bad events. Dimas must turn the brain to reveal this veil.
"I'll track down the female guests only, minus Mariah and Lidya," he said.
He listed the names on the note, four of the women's names, namely, Lily, Nadine, Rosita, and Maya. Limited time required him to choose. He decided to examine only these four names. Without wasting a long time, he got rid of irrelevant data. He now has four names to learn more about. Each of the documents he separated into a map, to make it easier to find.
After researching family cards and other documents, Dimas now had to go back down to the field, checking directly the actual condition of their families. The plan, he will visit one by one the family residence of these female guests, and ask directly things related to them. He will focus more on finding data on the four names.
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After hearing strange noises in the forest, Ryan decided to walk back towards the waterfall. He wanted to cool off for a moment. After traveling for a few minutes, he arrived at the waterfall area. He stood by the river while staring at the swift flow of water that fell on the rocks below, The sound of the waterfall was so thunderous, but reconciled. Ryan inhaled a deep breath, he wanted to submerge himself into the flowing river, for his mind to be a little calmer. Regret always comes last. He who started it all looks complicated like this. Now he has to accept all the facts that are happening..
Regrets always come at the end. Ryan could only destroy his fate. He shouldn't have to meet Maya, so it's not a long affair like this. However, he was actually not sure about the news of the woman's pregnancy. He suspects, Maya is creating a lie so that he does not leave Maya just like that. Maya has used dirty means to threaten. Whatever it is, now the problem with Maya starts to overload the mind.
Ryan no longer wanted to drag on to think about the problem, the fresh waterfall that splashed on his body, making him tempted to go down to the river and throw himself there. He looked around, quiet around the waterfall. It was also a shame that he took off his clothes, while there were other people around the place. He began to take off his clothes and pants, until the remaining blue color pants. Slowly he went down into the water.
"Buckoo! It's cold too!" muttered.
He repeatedly drowned his head into the river, and gushed it a few seconds later. No time kept going until he was hungry. Cold like this makes him feel hungry faster. He went up to the river to dry up. He looked for his clothes and pants, but he found no more there. Though he was sure, had put clothes behind a big rock. But why not now?
"Who took it? Is there time to take?" muttered.
Ryan turned his gaze around the forest, but there was no one around. He wondered why his clothes had disappeared? There was no way he would return to the castle in this fashionless state. He looked around the place, who knew his clothes and pants were hidden by monkeys or other forest animals.
He searched carefully, every crack and bush he checked, but his clothes he could not find. For a long time, he was annoyed. I don't know why suddenly in his mind he was being bullied. There must have been someone who took his clothes. He immediately remembered someone.
"certainly you! I'm sure you did all this!" muttered Ryan.
He immediately stepped into the forest. The destination was a rickety cottage in the middle of a long-unoccupied forest. Ryan's hunch says that his clothes and pants were brought by someone into the cabin. After all, he was also very confident in the identity of the perpetrator he suspected of taking his clothes.
He stepped up with anger and anger. It felt like he wanted to curse the perpetrator, and spill all the resentment he felt. The cottage was seen in front. As usual it was quiet as if there was no life around. However, Ryan felt sure that in this cottage his clothes were stored.
"Don't mess with me. I know you did it!" muttered Ryan.
Slowly, he approached the door of the worn-out cottage. He hesitated to open it, but he was cautious. It crossed his mind that he would be harmed. But then he shook his head.
"Can't be.
A little worried, Ryan opened the door.
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