"The whole jazz square of this club is turning my eyes!" Zoey yelled so she can be heard. "And I can't help it, but move accordingly. Can you see me, Kara?" She was beginning to talk to herself since Kara didn't hear the second part.She was more focused on looking for Renard, or even Julius. Anyone of them could lead her to the spot she saw in her dreams."Hey, you guys!" Layla walked up to them looking kinda drunk. "Do you care for some white magic?"Kara furrowed her brows at what was on her hand. "What's that? Are those drugs?" She asked with a frown on her face."You only get to rebel one day!" She said out loud, dancing and moving to the rhythm of the jazz.Kara was only nodding to it. She wouldn't like it if she get too carried away like her friend Zoey who seem to have forgotten they were here on a mission.But then she stopped and furrowed her brows in suspicion, and thoughts. She then turned to look at Zoey as she just danced like there was no care for the world, forgetting

Kara got home very late and entered her house. She met her mom, and siblings worried. They were obviously wondering when she was gonna get home."Mom, do you think she's involved with that club?" Ellie asked.Nora shook her head. "I'm not sure. Your sister won't involve herself in such. Besides, I didn't see her, or any of her friends."They all nodded still waiting.Nora sighed broodingly, remembering what she did. She was even lucky she was the one that caught Layla, and Zoey's phone on the ground. It was wrong of her, but somehow she knew Kara was involved. The problem is where she's at because she was the one who called 911.Kara silently walked up the stairs not knowing what else to do to ease them.She shook her head and walked back down. It's best to start really thinking about how to become visible again.How did it happen? How did it happen? There should be a way to reverse it.She stood still for a while in deep thought, and after a few seconds, something clicked."I wished

"Wow. These pictures are authentic." Zoey commented scanning through it on her laptop. "How did you get so close?"Kara sighed dramatically. "Believe me, I don't know.""These pictures alone can implicate them. It's enough evidence. I can tell all the guns they're carrying are unlicensed." Zoey figured looking seriously at the pictures.Kara nodded. "It's sad we don't know who the main boss is. I overheard they were expecting a visitor."Zoey looked at Kara. "Now that you brought it up, I saw Philip Stark rushing out of the club not long after the gunshot."Kara's eyes lowered in thoughts. "He's definitely involved. I just hope I get a call from Renard.""Julius being caught by the police, I know he won't rat his boss out. He'll definitely be scared too." Zoey stated the obvious.Kara suddenly frowned, her eyes narrowed in thoughts. A coder, and a software engineer. It's no coincidence that they work together."I have a thought, Zoey. The reason why Renard was almost killed is that he

"Kara.""Mom.""How many times have I called you!"Kara knew something was wrong. "Normally, it's always three, but you called me four times."Nora nodded. "What have you been involved in, Kara? First, it was your involvement with The hook club, and you're lucky I made sure they didn't trace who called 911, and now, I found your number in Renard Harswell's phone. That was the last thing on his phone when he was found. Your number was on it."Kara blinked. "Damn. That wasn't smart." She muttered. "I'm guessing you equally did something about it." Kara figured."I don't want you too invol...""Mom, I'm already involved. It's my job." Kara told her.Nora shook her head. "Well, I couldn't hide you this time. I'm supposed to talk to you about it. So, now I need your assistance on what you know about what has been happening."Kara smiled. "OK.""First, do you know the boss of Renard and Julius?"Kara nodded. "His name is Leonard Vander.""How do you know that?" Nora asked angrily."Because

Kara smirked at the byline she used in her writing. 'Capture of a vile drug lord.'"You think that's okay?" Zoey asked.Kara nodded. "Yeah. If we want to put info about the weapon, there won't be too much to write about it. That's why I wrote in it that Julius Ortiz and the late Renard Harswell were working on a weapon unknown to the public. A weapon that didn't go as planned due to Renard's mistake that led to his death." She said reading out loud and looking at Zoey. "My mom said Julius won't talk to anyone, and he's more scared now that Leonard will be sharing a cell with him. He's scared of dying so, the weapon can't be our byline. We've got nothing much on it."Zoey nodded in understanding. "But the drugs, there is enough evidence thanks to the pictures you snapped."Kara equally nodded. "Yep." And then she clicked the print button and printed them out. "Let's go show it to the boss." Kara closed her laptop.Zoey smiled, and they stood up to the elevator.....Mr. Stark's jaw