Moses moved round the room, his head pounding with a heavy headache.
"Ooh God" he muttered as he punched the glass table. People in his condition would definitely run mad but he wondered why his case was different.
" Sir , some people are waiting for you" a female staff said as she waited for his response.
" Tell them to get to come in" Moses grunted. Detective Rod came in slowly as usual, carrying his tablet. At the sight of Detective Rod, his heart skipped a beat.
" Detective" he said as he stood up to meet him. "Have you any leads?" he asked, his voice filled with worry and concern. At this Detective Rod felt pity for Moses. This was a man burdened by his wife's situation. This made him much more determined to find her.
"I'm close" he replied, his voice soothing his agitated fear. Moses took a deep breath and sunk on the chair. Detective Rod sat on the chair besides him as he opened his tablet.
"How many phones do your wife has?" he asked, his eyes fixed on the tablet.
"Two"
" Do you know the names of the phones?"
"Of course" Moses replied.
"Mention them then." Moses took a deep breath and called the names of the phones.
"An Infinix hot 8 and Tecno Spark 4" he replied. Detective Rod nodded his head in appreciation.
"Do you know their numbers?"
"Yes"
"Then call them accordingly" he said. Moses called the numbers in their given orders. Detective Rod looked at the tablet and smiled again.
"But my men found only one phone which is the Spark 4 at the hallway."
" So...?"
" My question is, does she always carry her two phones with her?"
" I think no" Moses replied after series of thought processes. Detective Rod smiled again. He was getting closer.
" But from my previous investigations, this second phone, which is the Infinix hot 8 was not used throughout last week."
" What do you mean?"
" Like no phone calls, no messages, nothing. That begs the question, are you sure she do uses the two phones?"
" Of course, one for family, another for business"
" Which one is for family?"
" I think, the Spark 4" Moses replied. Detective Rod jotted it down on his tablet. He nodded his head in satisfaction as he turned off the tablet.
"One more thing Moses"
"What? " he asked this time, confused.
" I'll need to view all your business transactions with your top clients"
" No problem" he replied. Detective Rod stood up and walked out of the room. All this investigation stuffs weren't helping matter. They just added to his pain. And he was sure that this wasn't typically kidnapping. If it was kidnapping, they would've sent a ransom note or stuffs like that. He walked round his room in despair. He didn't know what to do again. All of a sudden, there was a loud banging out the door. At this, he ran totally insane.
"WHO IS THAT BASTARD SON !!" he screamed as he opened the door. No one was there. He wanted to go ultra insane by sacking all his workers but something caught his attention. A paper was pasted on the door.
NO ONE CAN HELP YOU MOSES, BUT I HAVE A QUESTION.
"DO YOU MISS HER"