FAZER LOGINThe afternoon started like any ordinary school day.
The classroom was noisy. Some students were packing their bags. Others were laughing and talking about what they were going to do after school. Miyaka was standing beside Moises' desk, holding a piece of paper. “Moises, look!” she said excitedly. “I finally finished the drawing!” Moises looked at the paper and smiled. “You drew the three of us?” “Of course!” Miyaka replied proudly. “Look. That's you. That's Jason. And that's me.” Jason leaned over her shoulder. “Why am I so ugly?” Miyaka laughed. “Because that's what you look like.” “Hey!” Moises laughed quietly. For a moment, everything felt normal. The three of them were together. Just like always. Miyaka didn't know that this would be the last ordinary afternoon they would ever have. The sound of a car stopping outside the school suddenly caught everyone's attention. Several students rushed toward the windows. “Wow, look at that car!” “Who is that?” “Is someone important here?” Miyaka barely looked up. She was too busy trying to convince Jason that his drawing looked terrible. Then the classroom door opened. A tall man wearing a black suit stood there. His expression was serious. He looked directly at Moises. “Moises Laurent?” Moises froze. The smile disappeared from his face. Miyaka noticed immediately. “Moises?” The man walked toward him. “Your father sent me. You need to come with me.” Moises stood slowly. “What happened?” “We don't have time.” Miyaka frowned. “What do you mean you don't have time?” The man didn't answer her. Moises looked at Miyaka. Something in his eyes made her stomach twist. It wasn't the usual Moises. He looked scared. “Moises?” she whispered. He grabbed his bag. “I have to go.” “Go where?” “I don't know.” Miyaka stepped in front of him. “But you haven't finished telling me about the school festival!” “I know.” “And you promised we'd practice tomorrow.” “I know.” “Then why are you leaving?” Moises looked at her for several seconds. He opened his mouth. Nothing came out. Miyaka's expression softened. “Are you okay?” Moises nodded, even though he wasn't. “I'm fine.” “You're lying.” Jason stood behind them, suddenly quiet. He knew something was wrong. The man in the suit looked impatient. “Moises.” Moises looked at him. Then he turned back toward Miyaka. She could see tears beginning to form in her eyes. “Are you coming back tomorrow?” Moises swallowed. “I don't know.” “What do you mean you don't know?” “I just…” He couldn't tell her. He couldn't tell her that his father had ordered him to leave immediately. He couldn't tell her that there were people threatening his family. He couldn't tell her that staying close to her might put her in danger. He couldn't tell her that he was terrified this might be the last time he ever saw her. So he gave her the only promise he could. “I'll come back.” Miyaka stared at him. “Promise?” Moises nodded. “I promise.” She smiled through the tears gathering in her eyes. “Okay.” She held out her pinky. “Pinky promise.” Moises smiled weakly and wrapped his pinky around hers. “Pinky promise.” Jason watched them silently. Something about that moment made his heart ache. Moises released Miyaka's hand. Then he walked toward the door. Miyaka suddenly felt panic rising inside her. “Moises!” He stopped. She ran toward him. “Don't forget me!” Moises turned around. His eyes were filled with emotion. “How could I?” Then he walked away. Miyaka followed him through the hallway. “Moises!” He kept walking. She ran faster. “Moises, wait!” They reached the school entrance. The black vehicle was waiting outside. The man opened the door. Moises turned around one last time. Miyaka stood several feet away. “Come back soon!” she shouted. Moises looked at her. “I will!” The door closed. The vehicle began moving. Miyaka ran after it. “Moises!” The car continued down the road. She kept running until she couldn't anymore. Her shoes scraped against the pavement. Her breathing became heavy. Still, she refused to stop. “Moises!” The vehicle disappeared around the corner. Silence. Miyaka stood frozen. For several seconds, she simply stared at the empty road. Jason eventually reached her. “Miyaka…” She didn't answer. “Come on. Let's go back inside.” “He's coming back.” Jason looked at her. “Yeah.” “He promised.” Jason forced a smile. “Yeah. He promised.” Miyaka looked toward the road again. She believed him. She had no reason not to. That night, she placed the drawing of the three of them beside her bed. She smiled as she remembered his promise. I'll come back. She closed her eyes. But somewhere far away, Moises sat silently inside the moving vehicle. He looked out the window at the disappearing school. His eyes filled with tears. He pressed his forehead against the glass. He wanted to go back. He wanted to tell Miyaka everything. He wanted to run back to their classroom. But he couldn't. The man beside him spoke quietly. “I'm sorry, young master.” Moises didn't look at him. “Why are you taking me away?” “I can't tell you everything.” “Is my father in trouble?” The man remained silent. Moises clenched his fists. “What about Miyaka?” The man looked at him. “Forget her.” Moises immediately shook his head. “No.” “Your father wants you to stay away from her.” “I won't.” “You don't understand the danger.” Moises looked out the window again. “I promised her.” The man sighed. “Sometimes promises have to be broken to keep someone safe.” Moises closed his eyes. He didn't believe that. And somewhere in his heart, he made another promise. A promise no one could hear. I will come back for you, Miyaka. But neither of them knew how long that promise would take to fulfill. Neither knew that tomorrow, Miyaka would walk into their classroom and find his chair empty. Neither knew that one afternoon would become years. And neither knew that the day Moises disappeared would be the day their childhood ended. For Miyaka, it was the beginning of waiting. For Moises, it was the beginning of searching. And for both of them, it was the day everything changed.Chapter 26 — The Boy Who Was WatchingMiyaka had never seen Daniel look afraid before.Not beneath the mango tree.Not when the black cars arrived.Not when he told her that her mother might still be alive.But now—he looked terrified.His eyes remained fixed on the darkness beyond the tunnel.Moises noticed it too.“Who is it?”Daniel didn't answer.The footsteps came closer.One.Then another.Slow.Unhurried.Whoever was approaching wasn't worried about being discovered.That frightened Miyaka more than the gunshot at the house.Jason leaned toward Moises.“Any chance this tunnel has another exit?”Daniel answered without looking away.“There is.”“Good.”“It's blocked.”Jason stared at him.“You could've mentioned that earlier.”“I didn't know we'd need it.”“That's usually when an escape route becomes useful.”Despite everything, Miyaka almost smiled.Jason had always done that.Even when they were terrified, he found a way to make the moment feel slightly less impossible.Then
Chapter 25 — The One She Was Told Not to TrustThe words seemed to glow in the darkness.If Miyaka ever discovers the truth about the three families, she must never trust the person who brings her back to the tree.Miyaka read them twice.Then a third time.She didn't look at Moises immediately.She couldn't.Her mind was moving too quickly.Every moment since he had returned began replaying itself.The first meeting.His cold expression.The way he pretended not to know her.The way he had somehow known when she was in danger.The way he had brought her back to the mango tree.The way he had kept her childhood belongings.The way he had said he never stopped remembering her.And now this.Jason broke the silence.“Maybe we shouldn't assume it means Moises.”Miyaka finally looked up.Daniel's expression remained unreadable.Moises stared at the notebook.“You knew about this?”Daniel shook his head.“I've never seen this page.”“Then how do you know it's real?”“Because that's your fa
Chapter 24 — They Were WaitingFor one suspended moment, nobody moved.Miyaka stared through the window at the two black vehicles approaching the house.They weren't speeding.That somehow made them more frightening.They moved slowly along the narrow road, tires crushing the gravel beneath them, as if whoever was inside already knew there was nowhere for them to go.Daniel stepped away from the window.“Back door.”Jason looked at him.“You seem pretty calm for someone who just told us we're surrounded.”“I've had practice.”“That doesn't make me feel better.”“It wasn't supposed to.”Moises moved toward Miyaka.“Come on.”She didn't move.Her eyes remained on Daniel.“You said my mother didn't die.”Daniel's jaw tightened.“I said we need to leave.”“That isn't an answer.”“Miyaka—”“No.”Her voice shook, but she didn't back down.“I've spent twelve years believing she died. You were at her funeral. You stood beside my father. You watched me cry.”Daniel looked away.“You knew.”“I
Chapter 23 — The House at San AurelioThey left before sunrise.Miyaka barely slept.Every time she closed her eyes, she saw her mother's face on the security monitor.Not the face she remembered from the funeral.Not the woman frozen inside an old photograph.The woman standing beneath the porch light.Older.Alive.Or at least alive enough to make Miyaka question everything she had believed for twelve years.She sat in the passenger seat of Moises's car while Jason followed behind them.The road toward San Aurelio became quieter as the city disappeared behind them.Buildings gave way to fields.Then trees.Then long stretches of empty road.Miyaka watched the landscape through the window.“I remember coming here once.”Moises glanced at her.“To San Aurelio?”She nodded.“My father brought me when I was little.”“Do you remember why?”“No.”She frowned.“Maybe I was five.”Moises kept driving.“Your father brought you here?”“Yes.”“Do you remember the house?”“Not exactly.”She clo
Chapter 22 — Twelve Years of SilenceMiyaka stood beneath the porch light with the pendant resting in her palm.She couldn't stop looking at the photograph.Her mother.Young, smiling, holding a baby Miyaka against her chest.The picture was faded at the edges, but the expression on her mother's face was unmistakable.Warm.Happy.Alive.The date written on the back was the same date Miyaka had memorized years ago.The date of her mother's death.She remembered that day too clearly.The hospital corridor.The smell of disinfectant.Her father's hand wrapped around hers.The way adults lowered their voices whenever she entered the room.The funeral.The black clothes.The flowers.The coffin.Everything.She remembered all of it.So how could her mother have written those words?I never left you.Jason stood beside her.“We need to go inside.”Miyaka didn't respond.“Miyaka.”“I saw her.”“I know.”“No.” She shook her head. “I mean I really saw her.”Jason looked at her.“I know.”“She
Chapter 19 — The Man Everyone Blamed Miyaka read the sentence again. Then again. He is not the man everyone thinks he is. Her fingers tightened around the edge of the notebook. For years, Adrian Valmont had existed in her mind as nothing more than a name attached to old stories. A businessman. A dangerous man. Someone who had been involved with both the Laurent and Reyes families before disappearing under circumstances nobody could properly explain. Now his name was written in her father's handwriting. Not beneath a warning. Not beside an accusation. But beside a sentence that sounded almost like a defense. Miyaka sat down on the floor. The house was completely silent around her. She turned the page carefully. The next few entries were dated within the same month. Most were short. Some had been crossed out. Others were written so hastily that the ink had scratched into the paper. Valmont approached me again. He says the information was never about money. Miyaka frown







