ACADEMIAN XXIV: Death Threat

Ace Dewey Carter

"Why was he poisoned?" I asked to him when I went inside his office.

I locked the door, preventing anyone who will try to eavesdrop in our conversation.

"It's just a hunch, but I think they were meant for it. I mean, kapag may ilalabas na sila, para bang awtomatiko na silang mamamatay." He explained.

I sat on the chair on the right side. "Anyway, don't you think this is too fast?"

"Fast? Yeah. I know what you meant. Nasabi rin nila Al na baka hindi lang sampu ang kinakalaban natin dito." He said

"As much as we want to, we need progress. Nangangapa tayo." I mumbled, but its just enough for him to hear.

"Anyway, about Hannah, I got something for you." He stood up, then took something in one of his drawers.

It was a folder. He gave it to me, then I started to browse what's inside the folder.

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