THE LORD (Me And The Wolfs)
FLASHBACK 4

Edward looked at the man who was still sitting quietly, he was only slightly surprised, then slowly approached the object placed by the policeman on the table.

"My son's locket?"

Indeed Gerard's heartbeat was crazy, but as much as possible he calmed down, and he succeeded.

"Why this locket could be in the man's pocket. This thing disappeared a few weeks ago," the man said calmly.

'Damn, that means it was stolen by the man who slaughtered the Lockhart family!' edward murmured in his heart.

"Do you just want to return this locket?" ask Gerard to know.

"Yes, I just want to return the thing. I think it's worth it" Edward said at last.

Gerard nodded. Edward was misbehaving he was completely dead-end with everything. He stood up and left the luxurious room.

After Edward. Gerard clasped tightly onto the pendant that belonged to his son. He took a cell phone and pressed an important number.

"Observe Snowden!" her word.

"Okay sir!" voice across the phone.

The man hung up his phone. Gerard closed his eyes. He still could not breathe. This case has attracted a lot of public attention. If only Edward had opened his voice about the discovery of his family's pendant. For sure he will be highlighted a lot and the evidence will be quickly found.

"I need to move fast!" his monologue.

Snowden was hitting the steering wheel of his car with annoyance. He was immediately broken when he did not see the reaction of Gerard who was only a little surprised to see the small object.

"He said even if I didn't return the thing, he didn't have a problem!" dumplings.

"I have to go to Lockhart's mansion!" he then pressed the gas pedal and slid into the North.

Arriving at the luxurious mansion. Police lines still stretch throughout the building. The man followed his instincts as a detective. So clean and neat, no trace. The criminals used fake footprints so they could not guess how big the size of the man who entered.

"All Lockhart guards were selected and trained men. There was no way they would die in vain unless there was indeed a traitor here!" muttered.

The man continued to look around to the back building of the deserted house. All the corpses of the maids who were scattered had been transported and also buried. The man shook his head in disbelief that this was all the deeds of a beast.

After a long time of searching for the end. Snowden finds a clown suit with animal characters in the bushes in front of the mansion. The man also got the bloodstains that were there. The man kept it as evidence. Then not far from there, he found boys' shoes around the age of thirteen.

"Is this really a boy or is this guy a little guy?" he mumbled asking himself.

"See from the design of shoes and also branded. It looks like it's made of cowhide and in special hand sewing. Shoes are expensive and there are only eight pairs in the world!"

Snowden took the shoes as evidence. After a long search, the man stopped his activities. He went back to the lab to check all the evidence he was carrying.

There the reporters were waiting.

"Sir, what are you carrying. Is that new evidence?" ask one of them.

"This is new evidence" he replied.

"Then how is the case going, where have you been?" ask the reporters again.

"There has been no progress. This case is very complicated and needs to be careful not to be wrong!" he answered and rushed in, but the reporters still wanted to question him.

Edward's luggage was checked. It only took a few minutes, the results came out.

"The blood in the clothes of the animal is the same as that of the corpse found yesterday. The shoes showed nothing" one of the officers reported.

"Well, do you know who the owner is?" the officer nodded.

"This shoe has been repaired, meaning it has been discarded by its owner and taken by someone else" the officer explained.

"Where do you know?" ask Edward.

"This, the sewing thread used is different from the original sewing thread" the officer replied. "Indeed it looks similar but its quality and neatness are different."

Edward went limp. All dead-end, he found nothing. But, he was so curious about the wolf pack that was on the edge of the forest.

"There's something hidden behind all this" he said.

While at Gerard's company, Anamaria came alone. He left his son in Milan with the maids.

"Darling!' call the woman.

Gerard who was standing facing the glass immediately turned around. He hugged the woman he loved so much.

"How are you doing, baby?" asked the woman rubbed a handsome face that was so stressed and tired.

"Let's sit down" she asked later.

They sit on the couch. Anamaria hugged and rested her head on her husband's chest.

"Darling, is our son okay?" gerard asked as he stroked his wife's face.

Sometimes their lips kiss each other.

"He's fine, honey. He is busy with a project he has created himself. She's as great as you are, baby" said the woman.

"He must be better than me, baby," said Gerard proudly.

The two kiss each other. Gradually, Gerard deepened his kiss. Anamaria replied to him with heat.

Then the two let go of their kisses when they ran out of oxygen supply.

"I love you Anamaria!"

"I'm also Gerard" said the woman with one breath.

While elsewhere. Edward stared at the silent forest. There was only the sound of birds singing and jumping from one branch to another.

He looked at the water flowing there. Clean and clear. The man came in the heat of the day, so that his search was perfect. Down the shallow river and scattering the water picked up something that looked sparkling, as soon as he picked up only that metal worth twenty-five cents. It clucked.

His feet kicked until the water splashed everywhere. He screams in annoyance.

"Aarray!"

Edward sat by the river with his head massaged. Thought's dead-end. All the evidence he got couldn't help him raise the case. Until he looked in a direction. The man saw something strange. He stood up and walked closer.

"Elite school uniform?" forehead wrinkling.

The man continued to search for other evidence of the newly found suit. There's a little bloodstain.

"Who's this?" muttered.

"Dollar currency?" his forehead is further wrinkled with gold thread embroidery with dollar currency symbols.

"I'll take it to the lab!" the man then looked the other way.

"Ah ... shoes next to it?" he ran and took the shoes.

"The same shoes!" pekiknya happy.

The man went back to looking, but the result was nil.

"This is enough. I'll know who owns this school coat!" he muttered, and the man left the forest.

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