SALOKA RESIDENCE
CHAPTRE 011

Arriving on the 2nd floor,

“Excuse me! Is anyone here?” Rose walked towards the entrance to the reception.

“Gosh. What's the problem with making detectives come here?” Eli came out of his room and greeted Rose.

“Halo, Mistress. Good afternoon,” greet Rose to Eli.

“Gosh. You're so sweaty. You must be very hot.”

“What's wrong, Mistress. I'm already regular.”

“It. Wear.” Eli thrusts a mini-sized fan at Rose.

“No need, Mistress. By the way, are you the owner of this place?” ask Rose.

“Yes. Why indeed?”

“There are some things I want to ask you.” Rose took her phone and showed Eli a photo of the Autistic One. “What this guy stay here?”

“Oh, correct. He's occupant in room 310.”

“So right, he lives here?”

“Ya, right. He lives here. Is there a problem?” ask Eli.

“No. Just a few things I wanted to ask her,” Rose explained.

“Gosh. Did he make trouble again? I've met him several times torturing cats and puppies. I banned him, but he seems to be repeating again. I'm sorry, Detective Beautiful.”

“Not a problem, Mistress. Can I meet him?” rose said with a small smile.

“Of course. Gosh darn. He is actually a good person, only mentally disturbed.”

“Oi, Room occupant 310, come out! Twins, are you listening to me? There's a cop looking for you.”

Eli shouted from the hallway calling the Autistic One.

Moments later, the Autist came out of his room in a strangulation. Eli and Rose were standing next to each other.

“Didn't I tell you? If you torture and kill animals again, you will be sanctioned,” cried Eli.

“No. I just play with them,” said the Autis with giggles as usual.

“Come! You should head to the police station for further questioning,”, Eli continued.

Rose was only silent because she saw the strange behavior of the Autist.

***

At a nearby police station, the Autist has arrived and is being interrogated with Rose.

Rose interrogated him in the front office, in order to get a police officer, in case something unexpected happened.

The Autist sat in front of Rose. Still giggling with a toy gun in his hand.

Rose let out a long sigh and could only be patient facing the Autistic One like that.

“Pak, if you continue to torture and kill some puppies and cats, according to the applicable animal law, you can be sentenced to a maximum of two years in prison and a fine of one thousand dollars. Do you understand?”

The Autist did not answer and kept giggling. Raise the gun toy up.

“Please stop messing around, Sir. I'm talking seriously to you. 7 Cats and 5 puppies were victims. You tortured and killed everything cruelly. Don't you feel sorry for them?”

Rose began to speak in a high tone.

“No. Isn't. I didn't kill 13. I only killed one puppy,” said the Autist while playing his gun.

“Stay here, Sir. Don't go anywhere. You understand?”

Rose left the Autistic. Walk to talk to his boss at the local police station.

“According to other officers, there is no accurate evidence that he was the culprit.”

Rose's superior provided a file of documents showing that the Autist was not the prime suspect in the case.

“According to the reports from the incoming records, there is no evidence at all.”

“But still I have to investigate, sir,” said Rose, who still wants to investigate.

“Gosh. How are you gonna investigate? Don't you see his condition? He just can't communicate well. Just sanction her and just tell her to go home.”

“Good, Sir.”

Rose could no longer deny the orders of her superiors.

Before driving the Autist back, Rose saw some files showing news of the loss of people.

The file also shows the location of the disappearance of the person near SALOKA RESIDENT. Rose was confused and wondering inside her head.

***

Back in SALOKA RESIDENT. In the room, the devil's place.

Wick was tied up on a chair with a bloodied head, and a mouth that was gagged with a shabby cloth.

Roy, the Autis' twin brother, comes with a bucket, and dumps it on Wick so he wakes up.

Roy takes a machete, then plays it in front of the tied Wick.

“Gosh. I should've just slit your neck.” Roy points the cleaver at Wick's neck, which scares Wick.

“However, I will not slit your throat, because, I want to make you a mash for him.”

Roy put the machete down. Staring at the huge satanic symbol.

Wick just shook his head. He was very scared, if Roy would actually cut off his hand.

“Why? Are you scared? Hahaahaha. Gosh darn. You really did takur turned out.”.

“Gosh. If it wasn't for him, I would have cut off both your hands,” said Roy, then left Wick.

I don't know who the DIA is that Roy is referring to. It seemed to be someone she might be afraid of at that cost.

Wick almost cried from fear and saw his bleeding wrist, as it was scratched by an axe.

Wick kept trying to untie her body, but still couldn't. All of his body was tightly bound in the chair.

In the hallway of the 2nd floor, Roy meets his twin, as he is about to leave from that floor.

Roy immediately asked him, because he heard his twin was taken to the police station.

“I heard you were taken to the police station. Why did it happen?” asked Roy with a pitter.

“I... I was just asked a few questions at the police station. I said I didn't know anything, and then just let go. Xixixixi. He said, no problem at all,” said the Autist who kept giggling.

“I told you, you have to be careful not to get caught. Do you still not understand?” Roy yelled at his brother.

“Quiet... You take it easy. No one knows it,” replied The Autist.

“Basic, Idiot. Not with the police I mean. Don't get caught by that guy. You understand?”

“Xixixi. All right, I get it.”