Mr Addison Brown?
Yeah.
In morning?
Not really.
Then?
Actually we found the body in the morning but he was killed the previous night.
Any specific time?
Around 11 to 12.
And what about the killing method?
Something sharp.
Sharp?What?
Not clear.Forensic is still working.
Well,what about relations?
Only one child,Oliver Brown.And there's not any close relationship with any women.Sorta clean character.
Alright.
jackson wraps up the wide open file in front of him and looks up at the young man describing the case.
You're Samuel Baker,right?Yes,Mr Millar.Mr Adams had told me about you.You're gonna assist me in this case,right?I'm glad if I can,Mr Millar and it'll be my first case with you.I'm too glad,Samuel.You're welcome.I've heard a lot about you and so I'm a bit more excited.I bet you're gonna enjoy this case.I"ll like to.And I'm gonna say...
May I come in,sir?Jackson hates interruption.He halts and gives a positive note to the security,"Yes,please."Lieutenant Noah Adams is expecting you,sir.Okay,alright;I'll be there in minutes. Thank you.I'll let him know.
Yes,Mr Adams?
Oh,too welcome,detective Miller. I was expecting you.Please be sitted.
Thank you for coming here early.
My duty.
Hope you've already gone through the Brown case,right?
Hmm,in a little brief.
Isn't this case a bit weird?
I'm thinking the same.Eso es realmente extŕano.
That's why I called on you.I suppose you're the perfect person for this case.So,Jackson,this case is on your hand.Satisfy me again.
I'll try my best,lieutenant.
Ok.Then start the investigation right away.
I'll be.
Hello.It's Lesedi.Lesedi Dlamini.
Sorry,but who's Lesedi Dlamini?
Your father would know me.Can you tell him about me.
Well, alright. Please come in.
Thank you.
Are you a colleague?Actually it seems you're not his friend.
No,no,it's totally alright. Actually I'm interested in something.
oh.I see.
So,when can Mr Melokhule Nkosi come back?Is it gonna be hours?
Aah, sorry.I ain't sure.But don't worry.He'll be here within 5 in the evening.
No problem. I can wait.
sorry again for the interest but may I know what's it you're interested in?
Sure.It's my blood.
Esable's life has turned into a dry petal of a forgetful camellia.Drowning everyday little by little in the endless dusk of her life.Thinking about all the platinum moments she passed with Addison.Can they ever be erased?Can they ever be faded?No.Never.Never!But somehow somewhere in her deep thoughts another thing has been burried.She hates to admit;but she knows Oliver can be in danger!
How's your day,Jack?
Teeny well.Where's Tiffan?
He is in his room,sleeping.
Good.
You're looking pale.What's up to you?Has anything sinisterous happened?
Not really,Anne.Just smoked up in a new case.
case?What's it about? Kidnap,trafficking or murder?
The last one.
Murder?
Yeah.
Who's the victim?
Someone named Addison Brown.Why?
No...no.....Jus....just interested.
Interested?
I mean I hate the killer as he killed him at a wrong time.For him,we can't complete our vacation. Tiffan expected something more.
Oh,Anne,darling, don't worry,We're gonna enjoy more vacations after this case.
Promise?
Promise.
Then show me how much you love me to keep this promise.
I'll show you.Let's go to bed!
Melokhule Nkosi is really helpful.He was too supportive.But he still doesn't know he has just digged a grave for those who wanted that fate for me.They have no sense of what is going to happen.Just wait and watch!
Yes?
Hello.It's detective Jackson Millar.
Oh,Please come in.
Thanks.
So,the same history, huh?
Sorry?
Before you,there were local police, special branch and what not.Don't you think that's too much?
You must be grateful.Your father had been killed brutally and you're given the best survice.
You want me to be thankful,huh?My father was one of the most influential men.Wouldn't he deserve what's he getting?
Maybe,Mr Brown.
Oh,I forgot.Please be sitted.
That's totally fine.You need not to worry.
So,what's your requirement?
Just a few usual question.
Don't you all detectives have a history file?
You're making me feeling like a joke.Of course we've.And Mr Brown,can you please be cooperative with me?All these I'm doing are my duties.Got it?
Only I know what have I lost,Mr Millar.But you all are making a joke of me.My father was killed.Why?Aren't you all doing your job?More than five days have passed.I'm feeling like stuck in a labyrinthine.With all these,what do you expect from me?What?
Please put youself together, Mr Brown. I'm really very sorry for your father's death.
Death?
A murder.That's a murder.
Okay.So for that,you've to give me some information.I hope you're enough witted for understanding the present situation,aren't you?
Sorry,I'm really sorry.Actually,all of you are coming one by one and making me remember more about my father. He was not only my father,he was my all...My friend, my love,my life,my everything....
What about your mother?
My mother died at the time of my birth.
Your father didn't marry again?
No.
Any girlfriend or that type of relationship?
No.Not really.I've never seen him being interested in any girl in that way.
Any one sided lovestory?
Sorry,I don't know if there's any?
Is there any probability?
I ain't sure.That type of thing is kinda vague.
What about you?
Me?
Your family?
I've lost my family five days ago.
Sorry?
My father.
Apart from him.I mean wife,children or any engagement?
I've not that type of engagement to be mentioned seriously.Just usual.You know,huh?
Aaah.Alright.
Anything else?
About your family?Just you and your father?
Yeah.There's none truely.
None?
I've lost my grandparents many years before I came to earth.My mom was an orphan.And as far as I know there was an uncle who died one year before my birth.And at last,none left for me.
I see.Strange.
Strange?
I mean you've just seen your father in your family.And rest had died before your birth.
Ask God;not me.
Okay,alright. Then I've to fix a meeting with God.I must have an appointment.I've to leave now.
That's a pleasure.
Mention not.
Hello.Sister Gracia?
Who's it?
Lesedi.Can't you recognize my voice?
Lesedi.Lesedi,my child,where are you?
I'll be there with you in a few days.
Come and bury me here.I want peace.Peace!I can't take away my life for the sake of holy Christ.You may better kill me.Kill me!
What happened, sister?Why is your voice lustreless?Where are you?
Me?I'm in hell.
what's up to you?What happened?Please tell me.
Tell you what?Tell you that I'm living a life that barely exists.I've lost,Lesedi.Lost!
Sister!!
Addison is dead.Dead!!He is no more in this earth!Nowhere!Nowhere!
What??What did you say?You mean Addison is.....
Yes....Yes...Yes!!Tell God to give me death so that I can be with my Addy.Tell!
Sister Gracia.....Sister.....
Line goes dead.Lesedi tries to call Sister Gracia again and again. But there's no triumphant effort.Lesedi sits on her side couch with a bang sound in her head.What's the feeling?She tries to find out. She knows she should be sorry for sister Gracia. But she knows this feelings something else.It's a feeling of ecstasy, a radiance and she knows Addison deserves what he got.