"Then, where is your boss now?"Phil glanced at the door."He has been moved to another room, Roger and Edi are with him now," replied Phil, occasionally enduring the pain as the doctor stitched up the wound."Ah, slow down, please"Sam looked around him, all of them were Roger's men, why didn't they call the police? He immediately turned on his cell phone and dialed Rina's number."Rina, you and Luk with the CSU team come to Pinewoods Hospital now, to Dakota's room, something bad has just happened."Rina, who was about to bite into her donut, stopped her hand movements. Widened his eyes.“What Boss?”
“The gunpowder was come from factory outside Cyan city, close to the outer waters leading to Bell Air city. It was closed after allegations that gunpowder material from the factory was found in the house of the dead official. Five factory guards were arrested and some were died in prison. The rest fled and have not been found until now. According to local police reports, they were the perpetrators of the explosion, or suppliers, because the gunpowder from the factory has a special characteristic that is not found anywhere else, when an explosion occurs it will leave a white to bluish residue."Sam pursed his mouth looking at several photos that Aris had collected.“Gunpowder is always have the same characteristic, such a common detail cannot determine if it came from the same item, who makes such reports?” Sam asked.
Klek. The door being open and close again. Dakota, who was reading a thick book while propped up on his bed, turned to see Sam slowly entering with all the fuss, carrying a lot of things in both hands. Kim stood up from her seat in the living room, helping Sam put some things that might have been left by Dakota's co-workers on the table and sofa. “All this from office?” Kim asked. Sam nodded. "Yeah, it's really troublesome, everyone wants to give me this and that, they didn't do that when I was hurt, what’s team is that, who is their boss actually?" Sam grumbled as he approached the bed, looks like Dakota was better because he saw him with sharp eyes. “Hey Dax, are you feeling better? Can you read a book now?” Sam glanced at the book Dakota was holding, it was just an ordinary dictation book, the title alone could give him a headache, let alone reading it. Dakota put the book next to the bed. “Well, my head hurts since I woke up, reading can make me feel better”. Sam pursed his
"Punish them, throw them into the prison! Don't let your guard down!" shouted the head of the demonstration, a middle-aged man holding a loudspeaker. The crowd behind him responded loudly.“Escort it to the end, punish the perpetrator, give justice to the family! Fulfill our demands!”Dakota lowered his shoulders to the pillow. He didn't know what to think now. Happy because it's all over, or is it all just beginning?Kim sat on the edge of the bed, looking at Dakota's face for a moment, seeing how her brother reacted. She didn't expect that Dakota would be very calm after finding out what happened, but this was very good. This means that her worries during the trip if Dakota was affected enough by this, turned out not to be the case. He didn't even know what happened, even though he did, he was very even, like he always was.“What are you thinking?” asked Kim.Dakota looked at his sister for a moment, then opened a thick book that he had read halfway through. He spent a lot of time th
“Oh, that president's case? What do I have to do with that? That is his problem, and also that of several ministers in his parliament. I was summoned to the state investigator's office yesterday, to be a witness. But, I don't have anything to do with that case at all, except for your mother used to work there." said the man.August held his breath after talking like that. He looked at Dakota for a moment, then lowered his head. Slowly the man sat on the sofa beside the bed."Um, Roger said something was missing from under the stone table in the back garden of our old house. Is that something you've been saving all this time? Do those people take it and use it to prove the deviation that those people did before? Do you know what it was before?” August asked. He asked at once because he knew his son didn't like to answer with just one word. It will say it all at once, or not at all.Dakota, who was seriously reading his book on his lap, lowered the thick book a little. Looking at his fat
Sam stretched out his hand to take the piece of meat near the Prime Minister's plate.“Pardon me, to interrupt about this matter, Mr. Prime Minister, but in my opionion, as part of my experience, for now, Dakota is better off being around someone who can make him think better. Keeping him busy by working at the police and being a lecturer can reduce his excessive thoughts about what ever that happened to him. After all, the safest place is a place where you can keep a clearer eye on everything, including your enemies, don't you think? Dakota is not a kid anymore, he is more mature than you think. I understand, some children at this age are still dependent on their parents, looking for protection in you and his older sibling, but don't forget, Dakota is not just anyone in general. I think you already knew that a long time ago, if forcing your will on Dakota is the same as tapping the empty wind, your efforts will be in vain," said Sam, looking at August and smiling afterward. Kim and Ro
Dakota was silent, looking at Sam for a moment until he turned his body towards Sam.“Mom, do experiments on herself. She was looking for drug to cure my brain disorder. She did, and it got her killed. All, because of me"Sam stopped his hand movement. Listening to Dakota's unenthusiastic speech. He looked away and didn't let Sam see how shocked he was by the statement. Sam patted Dakota's hand."Then you think it's your fault?" Sam will tell it as it is, because that's not what Dakota wants, at all. Dakota saw it. Long enough to know that Sam meant what he said."Isn't this my fault?" he asked back.Sam tugged at the corners of his lips, looking at Dakota for a long moment. A pair of blue eyes looked at Dakota's light gray-green eyes, like an ocean that could drown anyone who looked at it."You think? What can a little child do? A kid who is very dependent on his mother? There is no one in this world who can calm you down when you are panic, other than your mother. You depend on her e
“Are your hands still cold? Please forgive me, I couldn't do much to help you at that time. I'm so useless. I can't fulfill my promise to always protect you, you must have forgotten all that, but when we were little, I swore I would protect you forever. But, I couldn't fulfill my promise. Forgive me, would you?"Aaron's voice echoed in his ears. Dakota turned around and found no one beside him. He had a dream, in the middle of the day, when he wasn't asleep. What, is that part of his memory? But no, Aaron never visited him in the hospital in all this time. Although never in that situation.Dakota grabbed his phone and called someone who he thought could give him an answer at that moment."Yes, Young Master" the deep voice on the other side of the phone, Roger."Roger, can you give me data about Aaron's biological father, Robert Eralda?"For a while, it seemed like Roger was trying to make sure that what he was hearing was true until he answered."Of course, Young Master, just a sec, I'