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Searching for... (Part5)

Few minutes ago, my police friend called me. He told me that he'll visit me at the house and he was already in front of the gate. I invited him inside the old room downstairs because he wants to talk to me alone. He told me the cause of death of my twin brother's best friend. He told me that she was rape first before she died. I was shocked. Well, I can't ignore the fact that lawyer has a beautiful face that no one could ever guess how old she really was unless, you really know her. My knees got weaker when he told me that she left a note for me.

It's been two hours since my police friend left the house. I'm holding the note on my left hand. It has 080888-070908 in between 071688-061111. I have another puzzle to solve. My brain wants to explode because of the puzzles that people who died left me. I'm tired of solving puzzles but my police friend also left a letter. I opened the letter: "If you're reading this, I'm at the morgue now and being examined. I'm sorry for what happened to your parents but I'm just forced to do that. I don't force you to forgive me or what but this is all I can do to help you to save you and your nephew. I hope the note could help you. I don't have any time to talk to you because I just escape from the hospital and hiding from the people who wants to kill me because I know everything of their plans. I hope you find it the day you read this. That is the thing that can help you."

I can't help but to shed tears. I don't know what was the meaning of the message. All I know was I had to save my nephew. I wiped the tears on my eyes and face. I went upstairs and locked myself inside my room. I kept the letter and the note. I saw tiny paper dropped from the note. I took it from the floor and look at it. It was stunning! It was a picture and when I looked at it closely, it has two flat stones from the sides and it has 1988 and below it was 2008 then 16th of July and below was 11th of June. The tiny picture is obvious ripped. It has note on its back: Find the four pieces of the pictures at the memorial park a— that was it. It's incomplete. What memorial park, I'm being inpatient of it because I have so many things in my mind that I want to solve.

Everything is still blurred. It's still unanswered. I decided to keep it inside the secret bookshelf, and then I heard some knock on my door. I opened the door but no one was there, I locked my door and went downstairs. The next thing I saw was the grandmother of my nephew was lying on the floor soaked on her own blood and the grandfather of my nephew was stab right in front of me. His blood spourted-out on my face.

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