Dakota just looked at the man with his usual calm face.“Have you thought about the consequences of doing all this? Kidnapping a police officer is no small matter, let alone killing him," said Dakota.Andrian Carls smiled, straightening his body to look at Sam who was almost drowning, his head remaining tilted to stay on the surface."Andrian Carls, damn you, I will kill you if you lay your hand on Dakota, I will chop you to pieces!" Sam shouted, he struggled to stay up but as time went on the water got higher and higher until it reached below his neck, and the water came so fast, he could die if he didn't get out of there immediately."Shit!"Dakota saw Sam struggling, who knows what he should think at such a critical time, but what was clear was that Sam really needed his help. At least humans can only hold their breath for less than ninety seconds. Sam doesn't smoke, but no matter how healthy he is he won't be able to last longer than that. He had to think extra.“You don't think yo

Talking about other cases, he even always checks the group chat to see if there has been any progress or not but looks like there hasn't been any. They are too busy and tired, by now the office must have been visited by the families of the victims who came to report after they said that the killer of their kids had been arrested.The nurse came in and helped Sam to remove the IV needle, he could go for outpatient treatment after this."Thank you, Miss" and don't forget, handsome Sam smiled at the pretty nurse who had been taking care of him since morning, he will miss her.Sam got up, threw back the blanket, and put his legs off the bed.Sam looked at his cell phone, it's been hushed since earlier, what is Dakota doing now? Is he going back to campus? Sam thought looking for Dakota's number and calling him.Several rings with no answer, is he that busy so he doesn't have time to answer the phone? How about just leaving a message, no, that will be useless, with Dakota's nature he'll pr

Nutt.The door opened from outside. The automatic lights in the front area were on as he stepped in. Dakota almost jumped in surprise when he saw something moving on the couch in the dim living room.“Oh”Who else but Sam who with his pillow face sat almost asleep on the couch. He yawned profusely when he saw Dakota there, at first glance he looked like a ghost, with dim lights, messy hair, and a large white blanket that seemed to sparkle from the outside lights."Eh, you’re home, ​​I was waiting for you and fell asleep"His hand was still holding a jar of expired fried peanuts which no longer tasted crunchy. Then straightened his seat and put the jar on the table, smoothing his hair up.Dakota approached, looking at Sam with an annoyed face. The clock on the wall showed past eleven o'clock at night."What are you doing sitting in the dark like that?” Dakota asked.Sam saw Dakota's hand placing a paper bag with a round red logo that he had seen for the first time, his eyes shone brigh

Sam's jeep came out of the small village area of ​​Syla. Along the way, eyes were looked at them because they were foreigners. The village is small, with few residents and most of them are elders and young kids, so if there are new people there, they will notice them. Rina and Luk down to the street after stopping briefly at the minimarket on the way out of the village. They’re digging for a little information about the victim in case someone knows her. And it is, almost all of the people there know each other, they even know when the last time the victim was returned to her house. The timeline is more or less the same as the victim was found, or, at least part of the victim's body because until now they still have not found the rest of the body yet. Did the perpetrator cut her off and throw them in different places, like what happened to the meatball stall victim some time ago?Sam glanced at Dakota who was sitting next to him. They stopped for a moment on the side of the road while

"What is it, Sam?"Sam points the camera towards the wreckage, at the bottom. Where there's some kind of a door on the ground."It looks like there's an underground room, it’s so heavy, metal door, and dirty. Looks like it's never been open for a long time," said Sam. He was trying to pull the door which was locked with a large padlock.Dakota watched carefully until the video call from Sam started glitching."Sam"Sam pursed his mouth, the reception in the small village was quite worrying, especially before it started raining like this."I will record a video for you to see later, the reception is so poor"Dakota nodded. Not long after, Sam's phone call ended.As he put his cell phone in his pocket, Dakota's gaze fell on an elderly man pushing his cart. For some reason the big wheels are difficult to move, maybe they are caught in something. He looks like he's having trouble. Even though he doesn't want to get his hands dirty, he can't just let people who are having trouble in front