Chapter 85 Returning To The Prison: A Crime Again?
"She knew that I was here?", he raised his voice and asked this.
"What the-", he could hardly keep calm.
*gulp*
'But how did she know that I entered her room?', he asked himself.
'Did I leave behind something that made her sure that I had entered the room?'
But that wasn't the biggest thing that he was surprised about. What baffled him the most was that she had written it on the calendar.
It was as if, she knew that he had seen the calendar. More than that, she had written on it as if she was expecting him to enter the room yet again after she left!
"Just what is she?", he asked himself.
It was literally as if she had predicted the future or had seen the future for herself.
'But I wonder...'
'What this mark symbolize?', when he came to know that his sister had found out, he couldn't help but panic.
But then again, even after knowing, she never spoke a word about him. Also, it was as if she allowed him to enter and exit the room as he pleased.
However this was not something that he should be worried about, what he had to think about were the marks and the dates.
Of course, he was doing that. He understood that it was probably not a date plan.
After all, he had never since heard that she had a boyfriend. Of course, even if she did then she wouldn't be so mysterious or would have at least told him.
"Something is not right...", the criminal sixth sense which he had developed after being locked up with the criminals suddenly got activated.
It was as if his sixth sense warned him about the room.
'Maybe I should search the room a bit...', he said to himself and started to search the entire room.
He had no idea about her job, he had no idea about what she did to mean money, and he had no idea if she was really up to something, but he knew one thing for sure, she was different, way different than how she was during childhood.
He searched the entire room but there was nothing suspicious, of course, nothing other than the calendar which he had spotted earlier.
"Am I just overreacting?", he asked himself.
That could have been a possibility. He could have just been overreacting until now but then again, his sister's sharpness didn't make any sense.
'Come to think of it, she even found out that I had bought cigars...'
'How did she find it out when I hadn't even smoked?'
'Was she following me?', he wondered about something that had happened three days ago.
"Weird..."
Indeed, everything was weird, at least, it seemed to be.
"Sigh, I give up..."
"I don't want to break my head...", and right after saying that, he got up from the floor and started to walk out of the room when suddenly his gazes fell on the desk on which there were many notebooks kept.
"Hmm?"
"Notebooks?"
"Does she study here?", he asked himself.
But what was there to study? He had heard that she was doing some sort of job, which was definitely not teaching because she never once behaved like a teacher or someone taking or bringing a book or anything else.
He then opened just one of the many books that were arranged beautifully and systematically.
Of course, he picked a random book, the book with the number 21, probably because that number was on his mind after seeing the calendar.
The moment he opened the book, he found something unexpected written on it.
His eyes started to shake vigorously just after seeing the pictures that were pasted in the book.
"Are you kidding me?", he swallowed a large amount of dry saliva right after seeing that.
"I must be dreaming!", that was the first thing coming to his mind.
In the book, especially the page which he opened, there was a picture of a person lying on the ground after being stabbed with a knife.
The picture of the knife was quite clear, needless to say, it was because the picture was taking at a close range.
"This person..."
"Where have I seen him again?", the boy tried to recall.
"Somewhere..."
"I have definitely seen him somewhere...", it had been quite a long since he had used his brain.
Probably that was why it took him longer to recall the person who was showed in the photo.
"Isn't..."
"Isn't that Uncle Jo?'', he asked in a low voice after finally recalling.
"Just what the heck in this book?"
"Why does this have a picture of his body being stabbed with a knife and posing as if looking at the sky?", he was trembling.
"Wait, I had heard from Uncle that he was the one who was managing the company that dad left behind during my absence..."
His father was the CEO of a company, though not huge, it was still ranked among the top 10 of the country which was a big thing.
They were indeed rich, but were always down to earth! They would use the money to donate to the poor or to someone needy.
"This is weird..."
"Way too weird..."
He was thinking about taking care of the company as soon as he was released, but he could never get a chance to talk to him.
He ran downstairs with full speed and then dialed the private number of the company and gave a call.
Needless to say, he found out that the person passed away a day before, in fact, he was murdered by someone.
It was shown in the news too, but the boy never cared about the news anyway so he had no idea about it.
He ran and took a look at the news finally on the television. Of course, the death case was viral.
Especially, it was because of the boy, they were trying to make some connection between the boy getting out of the prison and the death of the new CEO who had been looking after the company for a few years!
"What the f*ck?"
"Do they want to say that I was the one who killed him?", that was what being told in the news.
Although there was no proof, it was believed that the boy was the one that killed him.
"Just what the-", and when he was cussing, the house got caught in fire all of a sudden.
"This...", the fire spread quickly.
The best to do in that situation was to run out of the house and he did exactly that.
He ran with all his might out of his house and exactly at that moment the police arrived near the house.
"The house is on fire!"
"Call the Fire station!", the cops took immediate action so that the fire could be stopped from being spread to other buildings, of course, they did this by asking others to get out of the houses to prevent casualties.
And just when the boy was trying to find out their reason for coming here, one of the cops shouted, "Capture him!"
"That's why one shouldn't let the criminals go!", was what one of the cops said right after handcuffing the boy.
"What the-"
"What did I do?", was what he asked.
"You were the one who killed your father's friend, the CEO of MKS company, Sir Renan Jo!", was what the cop said.
"The heck are you saying?"
"I didn't even leave the house, just when do you think I would have got the chance to kill him?", and just when he had said that the cop slapped him.
Then he gripped his right hand tightly and snatched the picture which he was holding.
"This picture explains everything!"
The picture was from the same notebook that the boy had found in his sister's room. Needless to say, he had forgotten to leave the picture in the book.
He had rushed to confirm if what was shown in the picture was true or not and perhaps because of that, the cops got a huge clue that was against him.
"No this is..."
"This is..."
"..."
"This is what?"
"This clearly shows that you were at the crime scene so close that you could take a clear picture of the knife as well as of his face!"
"You are the one who killed him!"
"Get ready to go to prison again...", was what the cops said and threw him inside the van which they had brought along with them.
'But this...'
'This picture was in my sister's book...'
"..."
To be continued...
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