[No one's poverty, so meanwhile]
"Boss we've been working since this morning, it's now 3:35am. You need to rest"
"I don't need to damn rest, my coffee is keeping me awake. We need to find B.C Vyre, we've been looking to her for seven years now, seven years. It's been to long now. How many more years do we have to wait, looking for her?"
"Boss, just sleeping will do y-" he got interrupted
"No! I don't need to rest! I already said I'd find her, and I'll stop at nothing. We're detectives aren't we? The FBI, so it's our duty to find her."
Truth is, this was his daughter he was searching for, for way more years than anybody could imagine, she was 27 by now. He wanted to find her, even if she was against the law, his always been a righteous man. He felt like he needed to do what was right.
Which was arresting her, even if she was his own daughter. She was a criminal after all, she didn't have to be free just because she was his daughter. He has to deprive her of that privilege. It was one person that he thought wouldn't become who she is today. That was not how he saw her future. She was supposed to own her own wine business, but she is. Accept it's added with another business. She was literally the head of the other side. He'd stop at nothing to get her, before anybody else could. He just had to see it for himself even though he knew it was true.
He just needed to see everything.
"Boss.." A man with messy brown hair and round glasses spoke up.
"What?" he asked looking in the direction of the hacker.
"We've found her location" the brown headed man said. "What?... You did?"
"Yes, boss she's actually pretty close but I don't know the reason why she is here, but she has businesses in various places, boss. So that might be the reason for her stay."
"Well, do you know where she is at this moment?"
"I'm working on it boss."
The slightly grey headed man nodded and plopped himself down on the seat, with a finger on his lip. As he was in deep thought.
"You're close. Indeed you are close. And I'm going to find you." he mused determinedly.
***
"Are they still trying to find me?" I folded my eyes as I watched my hacker type something on his laptop.
"They think they've got you," Lawrence smirked. His fingers moved quickly on the keyboard.
"Think?" I raised my brow as I put some of my weight on the chair.
"We were able to manipulate that old tracking device and that's the one that is leading them on. So right now, they must've gotten your 'location' and are ready to take action," I mirrored his actions with a smirk of my own as I have him a high five.
Lawrence was the best hacker that existed out there. I watched as he sipped his ice cold water threw a straw. But you could say one person he hadn't been able to track down was his crush which was my brother. I frowned the thought of my brother being missing and I knew the more time that passed, the more it was likely that he was in a rough situation.
I didn't know what to think but he was my twin. I was sure he was okay. I believed he was.
"Lawrence,"
"Rianna," he looked at me.
"We still have find him you know?" I said with my voice much more softer. "I've never forgotten about him. Trust me, we'll find him. No matter how many more months it takes, his coming home,"
I nodded as I felt his words sink in.
No matter how long it takes.