CHAPTER FOURTY TWO.

The moment he entered the house, he rushed over to where his wife was seated and she looked very busy, like super busy trying to track the IP address but on three occasions, she failed.

“Fuck” April yelled in fraustration as she threw the laptop close, “why is it so hard?”

“You can’t track the address?” Nick asked back.

“It’s heavily encrypted”

“Why don’t you try getting the data from the network database. That will be easy for you right?”

Her lips finally curved up into a smile, “hmm, it seems my intelligence is rubbing off on you Nick. I didn’t think of that actually”

“Then do”

Yet again, she opened her laptop and began to type again, this time she was faster than usual and even Nick was struggling to keep up with her pace. Just how did she read the information on the screen so quickly when he was struggling?

“Am in” April finally announced.

“Who sent it?”

“Just a sec” she responded and pressed a few more buttons before the information she was looking for popped up on the screen.

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