Sam glanced at what Dakota was reading so seriously that he didn't pay attention to him, or in other words, ignore him."Does it have to be finished as soon as possible?" Sam asked.Dakota nodded."Yeah, so tomorrow Eli can send it to the chancellor's office. Some of these students need scholarships more than anything." He was almost done, a total of around one hundred and five students received scholarships that year.Sam widened his eyes, the professor was indeed a hard worker. Seeing what Dakota was doing made Sam think."That's right, what, previously you also handled the scholarship for Mira Rosa?" Sam asked.Dakota turned around. He shook his head.
"There was the fifth kid, you said one was returned, what made him back?" Dakota asked. Lucy looked at the old woman for a moment before answering. The old woman nodded. “Eh, that..” ….. The sound of the wheels of Sam's jeep could be heard quite clearly in the cabin. Time to head back to town after getting the information they need. The head of the foundation has also provided the address where the fifth child was adopted by a small family two years later. It is on the way to the city, there's no harm in visiting them. Even though they don't know what they will get there. Sam looked at Dakota who was looking at several photos of the foundation people who had adopted four mentally retarded children. Those people appreareance looked like smart people from an institution, not just a normal family, like what the assistant of the orphanage said. “What do you mean by suspicious?” Sam asked Lucy who was leading them toward the parking lot. The woman looked around, as if afraid that som
He looked at Dakota for a long time, then continued their steps towards their room, it was already three in the afternoon. Looked like his men were out to do their work, there was no people in there. Sam approached the water dispenser and grabbed two glasses for he and Dakota, taking them to Dakota's table and sitting on the edge of his desk. Thinking out loud. “Looks like we have to visit the foundation, whether that's its real name or not. Erw might be able to trace his address." Dakota looks at Sam. "That girl, she took her own life, how about asking her family to take her body?" Sam lowered his glass of water, taking a deep breath. “Heh, yeah, that's so weird, why none of her family came to take her body. Well, that's right, her family definitely knows where the foundation is, right? Or, they are people from the foundation?” Sam asked. Dakota tugged at the corners of his lips, did it take Sam long to realize that? ….. Bayward's third district. The fire brigade truck was se
Emma showed the preliminary report she had compiled. “The victim, Rudy, his wife and child died due to a severe blow to the head. The back of Rudy's skull was badly fractured, his wife's on the crown, while his son's was on the side of his right ear. Possibly a blunt object such as a baseball bat or something like that. There were traces of resistance resembling knife cuts on Rudy's palms, his feet and hands were also hit by knife cuts. This is the second weapon, possibly a short, wide knife, resembling a machete. And son, there were fracture marks on the boy's legs, the right shin and the left knee. It's still not known what cause it, it could be due to a fall or being hit." Sam looked at several x-rays of the bones of the three victims. Emma worked quite quickly considering the body only arrived yesterday afternoon. He looked at Aris. "Aris, pay a visit to this man's old wife's house, then this man reportedly has a property business with his partner. The building belonged to the t
Sam and Dakota stopped in front of the tightly closed high fence, the address given by Erw. As soon as they arrived there and welcomed by a piece of paper written big, Building under Bank supervision. That is the address where the Hope Sun Foundation should be, a foundation that adopts mentally retarded children from the Rowena orphanage. Not just from the Rowena orphanage, but it is known that the foundation also accepts mentally retarded children who were abandoned by their families from all over the place within twenty years. They have been operating for more than twenty years. But the foundation, which occupies a fairly large complex in Bayward, district two, is now nothing more than a tall, silent, tightly-enclosed fence, with not a single person to be seen there."Seriously, are they closed?" said Sam, trying to peek in through the fence. The empty building and complex, looked like zombie land. Dakota looked around, it was clear from the letter on the fence that this complex was
Emma appeared from behind the door. Wear a hazmat complete with a mask to avoid the foul smell spreading in the high room. The young woman lowered her body, checking the body which was still in its original position. The young woman who became a forensic doctor after graduating from medical school looked carefully from behind her clear glasses."Whuuh, who's partying here?" a voice came from the door. You can already guess whose voice disturbed the peaceful quiet room without any screams that caused noise pollution.Sam and Dakota were standing in front of the door, looking at the scene of their crime that afternoon. Suite apartment in downtown Bayward. What an unpleasant sight.Emma looked at Dakota from head to toe."Prof, you said there was a seminar today at uni, why
Hearing Dakota's name being mentioned Sam widened his eyes.“D-Dakota? In our apartment? What, it's just a coincidence? Recently, many people from his campus also lived in that apartment. Not necessarily everything is related to Dakota, right?"Ron pursed his mouth."Well, that's why we ask you and Dakota to stay away from this case, don't let him get involved further."Sam looked at the next page of the report which looked like a typical typical case. What is interesting about the case of a student's suicide that it has attracted the attention of the state federal agency, especially since it has been investigating it for more than years.“Is it because the child was adopted by the Hope Sun Foundation? And not lon
Aris approached Sam who was standing in the lounge enjoying his morning coffee. Sam looked at his subordinates, then took his coffee cup out to his office. “Boss, Bud Gale's alibi has been confirmed. He was out of town when the incident happened five years ago. Several eyewitnesses said that that day there was an accident in front of the shop owned by the Gale family, which used to be the shop owned by Gus Gale, Bud Gale's grandfather, who often used his car to the town. The car was still registered as belonging to his grandfather a year earlier and a few months before the incident he changed it to Bud's name because his grandfather thought he would have difficulty taking care of everything about the car if he suddenly passed away. Gus Gale died of a heart attack two years ago at his home” Sam arrived at his desk. Put down the coffee cup and sit in his chair. Sam thought for a moment, placing both hands on the table. Seriously enough. He then glanced at the box of donuts not far in f