After dealing with my annoying colleagues, I went back to the house from where I have rescued Azra yesterday.

I really thought I wouldn't be long there, but guess I'm going to be stuck in my work for whole day because of my fucking colleagues.

As I got inside, I noticed all the interior is the same as before. Great, so that fucker wasn't here. Now I need to find some evidence, but where?

This house is so fucking big, how could Azra live here alone? And was he even living alone? I also need to ask him that when I get back.

But first things first, I decided to check the room where I found Azra yesterday, I think there will be the most evidence.

When I got into the room, it was still as messy as yesterday. I put gloves on and started looking around the room, grabbing anything that could be useful. First, I grabbed the blanket Azra was covered with when I found him, it might be useful, or important to him.

Then, I looked to the other side of the room and saw a broken vase on the ground. That was probably the noise I heard before coming inside. I also picked up the broken vase and put it in my bag.

'I'm gonna be here all day if I want to find all the evidence. But I mean, I want this case to be over soon.' I thought to myself as I was still searching for things.

After a few minutes, I gathered a few other things from the room: a small pocket knife, books with drugs inside, a pack of cigarettes in the drawer, along with a lighter. It must be all his things.

I put them all in my bag and started to explore the whole house, maybe he hid other hints. Maybe he's playing a game with me, who knows.

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After long 3 hours, I didn't find anything else, only that the house was all a mess and not just that room where I found Azra.

I decided to give up, because I think I wouldn't find anything. And if there is even something hidden, I will put here the investigation team for at least three days. That should be enough.

I wanted to leave the house already, but then I realized.. I have no spare clothes I can give to Azra. Well, a top wouldn't be a problem, the other things, maybe.

Regardless, I went back to the room, and opened up the closet. I looked at all the clothes, they were old and ripped. 'How can there be such clothes in a luxurious house like this?

Nevermind, that's none of my concerns, I guess.'

I picked up the best picks I could find for him. It wasn't much, but I mean, I can always go shopping with him for new clothes, he definitely needs it.

After putting the clothes in my bag as well, I left the house. I wanted to go home, but I knew I couldn't. I still need to go back to the office to investigate further.

Well, that's the job I chose.

Normally, it wouldn't matter if I stayed long or not. But now, since I have a really important guest home, it kinda is. And especially, I can't bring him here. At least not now. Maybe, when the time is right.

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I arrived at the office, and Charlotte seems to have calmed down, which is a good thing. Now, I can peacefully do my job and then go home. That's it.

When I sit behind my desk, I gathered all the things on the desk, and that's when both Charlotte and Jack looked at me with surprise.

"You really went there, didn't ya?" asked me Charlotte. She came closer to the desk and started examining things. "Looks like we got a dealer here. That's a lot of drugs."

"Who's we? It's my case, not our case. So, mind your business Charlotte. I can handle this."

Charlotte just laughed and went back to her own desk. Weird. Why's she laughing at it?

Anyway, I shouldn't be thinking about stuff like this. I got more important things to do now.

I examined those things as well, nothing interesting at first. But then, something caught my eye. On the pocket knife, it has a written name on it or something.

I tried to read what it means, but it must have been written a long time ago, since I couldn't say what it was saying.

But we got it, our first useful clue. I just..need to find out what it says. But, it would be fine to find someone to help me.

"Hey, Charlotte, Jack. Come here, both of you." as I said it, they immediately came to my desk, both curious about why I called them.

I showed them the pocket knife. "It says something here, but I can't read it. Any chance that you two can?"

They both took a close look at it, but none of them could help me.

"This is horrible, Jay. There is no way you can ever read this. No way. I think this is a really useless clue."

I sighed, but Charlotte was probably right. How can I found that person wih a simple pocket knife.

"Right..thank you, for your help."

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I stayed at work for another hour, trying to figure out something from it. But then, I realized that today probably wasn't worth it anymore. And, I need to check how is Azra doing.

I packed my things, waved my colleagues goodbye and went home. The ride was quite long, there were a lot of cars on the road, so it was a bit harder for me to get home.

But I did, succesfully. I opened the door slowly and stepped, noticing the house didn't change anyhow, nothing moved, not even the note I put for Azra in the kitchen.

"Azra?" I called out softly, not wanting to scare him. I didn't hear any response, of course. He must be in his room, right.

But when I went there, no one was there. "Azra?" I kept calling out for him, searching the whole house. Where could he go? He is here, right? He didn't..ran away..right?

I started panicking. Shit, I couldn't even call him, I don't have his number! Does he even have phone?

Okay, no more stupid questions, I need to find him! He couldn't ran away too far, right?

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