It was later that night; I was sat on my bed with everything that Jackson and I had printed off earlier. It took much longer than expected, we had to make two copies of everything because Jackson wanted to take one home so he could have a look in his spare time. Thankfully, we had finished and packed everything away before my mother got home. When she got in the door, something was different. Not looks wise but the way in which she was acting, I don’t see my mother much so I can’t really tell the signs. But when I looked over at Jackson, he was giving her the same look as I was. Once he left, I was going to ask her, but she went straight to her room, and I haven’t saw her since. This did worry me that something bad could have happened to my dad, but I knew she isn’t that self-absorbed to keep that sort of information from me. I was just looking over the file that contained information about Mario’s past, I knew bits and pieces anyway because Jackson gave me a little rundown when I l

We were soon in the car driving to Mario’s mothers house, the car ride was silent as we were both mentally getting ready for what may lay ahead. I had a wave of emotions running through me, mostly fear in case something doesn’t go to plan and Mario finds us there. But I also, was happy that I’m finally feeling like I’m actually doing something. Since my father went missing, I feel like I’ve been sitting around while other people are looking for him. But now thanks to Jackson agreeing to help me, I can finally get my hands dirty! We soon turn off of the main road and onto a street, it was a normal looking place. Kids were running around playing with each other, while a few adults would look over to see what they were doing from time to time. In no time at all, Jackson pulls the car over right outside of an abandoned looking type of house. The grass outside of the house was badly overgrown, no one has attempted to cut that in what looks like years. The outside of the building itself wa

Jackson looks back down at the box in a loss for words type way, I was also shocked that I had been able to find it accidentally. But why would Mario want to hide it here, I can’t see fully what’s inside the box but from what I can see, it’s nothing that incriminating. Jackson clears this throat while placing the lid back onto the box, so I won’t be looking in that again until we’re done here. “Would you mind if we take this with us?” He asks turning around to Catia, she also looked confused as she sat at the table watching this all unfold. “Of course, I have no use for that as I didn’t even know it was there.” She says which was really nice of her, she could have told us no due to wanting to protect her son. “Thank you for agreeing to this interview, we have taken so much of your time already so we will leave now. But if you have any more information or just need to talk to us, give me a call.” Jackson smiles reaching into his jacket and pulling out his card, but I could tell by h

Jackson opens up his front door allowing me to walk in first, I send him a smile as a thank you before making my way into the house. As I walk in, I take a look around, but something was standing out to me, this house doesn’t seem like it really gets lived in. “Either you’re a clean freak and have to clean every section on your house constantly or, you don’t spend much of your time at home.” I say taking my sunglasses off now we were in the house, he throws his keys in a bowl by his door while shaking his head. “Your second guess is right, with the work that I do I’m never home. Especially, these last few weeks, my time has been spent with you.” He smiles walking into a different room for a second before emerging with a white board, does he really have one of those just laying around? “How lucky that you get to spend most of your time with me.” I say placing my hand to my heart, this alone makes him laugh as he places down the whiteboard which already had a map taped to it. “You’ve

Jackson and I were just leaving the office, he didn’t ask me what happened, but I would catch him sending me a smile. I mean the door to my mother's office was wide open, anyone that was in the general area of the door would have heard what happened. I’m having no part to play in my mum and her stupid suspected lover, trying to deceive my best friend. But I have to say, it was nice to see that someone cared enough about me to kick up a fuss. “So, what have we got planned for today?” I ask as we reach Jackson’s car, he unlocks it putting his hand to his chin like he was thinking. “How about we stay in your mother's house all day looking at the walls?” He asks jokingly as I open up his door, I let out a laugh as footsteps behind me begin to get closer to us. “Miss Carter?” A man’s voice says which makes me grow rather confused, I turn my head away from Jackson’s car to look behind me, where an older looking guy with his hands in his suit trousers was smiling over at me. “Who’s askin