บททั้งหมดของ Embracing the Devil: บทที่ 21 - บทที่ 30

Next morning, I got up with an immense surge of energy, and was ready to give one more shot in searching for Wang Jian’s surroundings.I turned on my computer and began by entering the blogger’s site but some an error occurred... I refreshed the site couple of times without any results.“404 Not found… It’s like the whole blog no longer exists!” it got me genuinely dissatisfied.

Strange voices started to pierce into my consciousness. None of them sounded familiar. I couldn’t divide any of the tones to understandable words. Slowly, I was able to recognize that they were male voices. I heard some laughter, then a hectic conversation in an incomprehensible language. After some time I realized that it might be Chinese, although, I didn’t change the fact that I wasn’t able to understand anything…Along with my slowly regaining consciousness I felt my body aching. I was restrained by my own muscles. It took a huge amount of strength to open my eyes and lift my head up.

I spent almost an hour of sitting and staring at the table where I put the mysterious device. I assumed it was some kind of unknown to me, spying equipment. I couldn’t help but to wonder if it was connected to Wang Hiro. Did I already have it when I went to a meeting with Liu Wei? Or maybe it was my rescuer at the warehouse who planted it?Inside my mind I tried to find some argument letting me believe that this black object wasn’

Once I closed my apartment door all my anxieties came back. All the thoughts that were hiding deep my head since the other day, now came to the surface making my whole body tremble.“Have I seen correctly? Has the tracker been reactivated? But… Travis would surely noticed that the tracker is turned on again…”I decided to text him, just to make sure it was only my fear making me see things that weren’t happening

The next morning I still couldn’t recover from reading Simon’s book. From the beginning I thought of him as a well-mannered romantic type. Could I be seriously misjudging him?“Ana, give it a break! You are confusing Simon with the book character that he created! This doesn’t change anything, and it obviously shouldn’t change the way you think of Simon!” I tried to keep calm, and be reasonable.It was true t