Chapter 61

Iris

I stood and stared at the stack of books that I had left in months.

I have lost the motivation to find out the truth. I had given up, but something about these recent issues made me want to reopen the boom.

To find out those hidden things that I have left hidden.

I traced my finger on the dusty books while sipping my coffee slowly. What will happen when I retake the case again?

This time it was for Ian, but for my sanity. I had to know; there was a lot to find out.

The police were still on my mother's case, and they haven’t found anything for weeks now, and there have not been any notes from the kidnappers.

So whoever this person was doesn’t want money but something else.

And that morning I found myself seated back on the table and going through all my notes that I have left in ages.

All the places I had scribbled down notes were still there, and as I reread them, it just made perfect sense, and questions I'd never asked myself came to me.

“Carlos couldn’t have everything planned