Semua Bab Mr L. Santinello, I've Got Your Kids!: Bab 111 - Bab 120

In his car, Lucas taps his steering wheel over and over again, staring at the lit up face of his phone, open on a contact ID.The contact read Logan.Nothing more, no emojis or anything showing familiarity. It's just as the way you'd save a stranger you meet on the bus, no form of fondness or anything, even worse when the person behind the phone number is supposed to be a family member.He decides not to call and just keeps his phone.He looks up at the brightly lit sign bearing the name "Mi-nello" and whispers to the air. "I promise to protect you, Mikayla, no matter what it costs me." Before he zooms out, driving south of there.He passes a lot of buildings, finally coming to a stop in front of a tall apartment building owned by Logan. He sighs and turns off the car before stepping out, locking it.He sighs once again, cold creeping up his shoulders from what he's about to go meet in there. He knows Logan and himself have no shred of being called family so there's no use hoping for

Lucas had passed out that night and had missed a lot that has happened around him but at the time he came to, he was laying in a bed with a plaid bedcover, thick blankets on and his shirt was gone.It was plain that it was just him who was in the bed and he was hearing some voices outside.Just then, there's a small knock on the door and a lady had come in, extremely unfamiliar and dressed in a white gown with a black apron, she was dressed in the regular cloth that cleaners in hotels wear so he had immediately sat up and looked at her with alarm in his eyes.He had been extremely angry that time coupled with the feeling of betrayal. He sat up and grabbed his clothes, fishing around in the pocket for his belongings but everything had been intact and somehow he had been bothered by that."Oh sir, I didn't know you were in here. I thought the room was empty and came in to clean. I'm sorry, I'll leave now." She had bowed very slightly and had turned to leave."Please wait..."Worst mista

Outside the mansion, Grey takes another look and then at the paper pictures in his hands, one of Minta and Ronald on their wedding day and the other one, the one year old picture of the baby, Bethany Callaghan, he folds them gently and puts it into his pocket before driving back to the station, his next spot of agenda in his head.As soon as he arrived, he walked to the holding cell and released Smith from the lock hold. “Maybe you will be a little more sensible now.”“Thank you.” Smith mutters, dusting off his uniform.“So, what did you find out from going to their house? Did you even meet anyone?” The clerk asks him.Grey brings out the photo and unfolds them onto the table. “I met someone, who used to work for the family. So, long story short, they have disappeared for over twenty years and they had left a baby that no family member will take care of. This baby was taken to an orphanage that soon after, closed down. So now, I need to find those who ran the orphanage at the time and

“Good afternoon Mr. Trelawney, I am Grey Mills.”“Nice to meet you detective. I hear you are checking a case regarding the old orphanage?”“Yes. She was one when she was brought to the orphanage in the year you served as director. Do you recognize her?”“Oh, yes. Bethany Callaghan.”Grey frowns ever so slightly. “Wha… How do you remember her? It’s been over twenty years, hasn’t it? And please don’t tell me it is because you have a good memory.”Daniel drops the photo and looks up. “It is not something I am proud of but let me tell you a story.”Grey leans back, having all the time in the world to come to the end of the case that has been puzzling him for almost a full month now.Just to find the person who murdered a man, he is going to so much lengths, into the stories of others that is probably all just connected and weaved together like an African mat.“At this exact year, a week before the baby was brought to the orphanage, we were tight on funds. When I say tight, we were in the

"It's after school time. Come on, Mum is coming to pick us up." Mikes iterates as he slings his small backpack over his back and carries the lunch bag in his hands.Maya does the same thing, grabbing her back and lunch bag as well as the two of them walk in tow to where Mikayla usually showed up to pick them up, almost immediately after school.Just as they arruved, a black SUV parks in front of them.Both of them walk to the car, waiting for Mika to come out and give them hugs as she always does before tucking then in and putting their seat belts on before leaving but this time, a tall man comes out.Miles immediately steps back, standing in front of Maya to protect her... Or something like that."Hi Miles and Maya. I am Ben. Mikayla sent me to pick you up.""No. We won't go with you." Miles replies immediately.The man laughs, removing his sunglasses to reveal brown, almost friendly eyes. "Mika told me that you will say the same thing and that when you do, I should show you this." H