Novel & Cerita Hidden In Plain Sight Book

Dominic carried the folders to the large mahogany desk in the center of the office. “While I look through this, see if you can find anything else.” Dominic instructed. “Be sure to put everything in its place so Lexus won’t figure out someone was searching for something in here.” “Alright.” I said as I went to the bookshelf to search for clues. I didn’t know what I was looking for, but I carefully went through each book, sifting through them to find anything shoved between the pages. When I was almost done looking through the books, I didn’t think I would find anything. As I pulled down the last book, I nearly dropped it, and a picture fell out.

His eyes stayed locked on her, sharp and unmoving, even as she vanished completely behind her cubicle—still clearly visible from where he sat. His jaw tensed. He couldn’t understand why Ashley kept hiding something that was clearly eating her up inside. But if she truly intended to stay silent, then Mark would have no choice but to take matters into his own hands. His lips pressed together, and he muttered under his breath, barely audible. “If you won’t tell him,” Mark said, “then he needs to see it for himself.”

“Let me see it.” No ticking. No wires. Just a plain box sealed with tape. Alex opened it carefully on the counter while Alicia pulled Aiden closer instinctively. Inside was a single photo album. Nothing else. Alicia frowned slightly and lifted it out. Old leather cover. No title. She opened the first page slowly. And froze. Photos. Hundreds of them. Not Harbor. Not politicians. Her. Alex. Aiden. The first picture showed newborn Aiden asleep on Alex’s chest years ago in that tiny apartment Alicia had hidden in after running away.

I nodded into his chest, my heart hammering. “Thank you, Darren. I didn’t mean to bother you.” He stroked my back once before stepping away. “Come. Sit down.” But as he turned, something under the bed caught my eye, a corner in the dark, wedged barely out of sight, I saw a large book and it was so obvious that he was trying to hide it. My pulse spiked so violently I almost staggered as the realization dawned on me. “No!” I muttered to myself. “This can’t be!”

“I’ll have someone pick you up.” She blinked. “I didn’t say yes.” “You didn’t say no either.” She shook her head again, smiling. “You’re something else.” “And yet,” he said quietly, “you’re still here.” That made her pause. Just for a second. Then she looked away. Hiding the small smile that almost showed. Outside, the world continued as normal. Busy. Loud. Unaware. But inside that quiet restaurant Something had already started. Not loud. Not obvious. But real.

The light felt like a secret. I didn't know what I was looking for, but I knew I would know it when I saw it. First, drawers. Nothing out of the ordinary. Files that are neatly labeled with boring names. Bills. Instructions. Contracts from the past. I almost laughed at myself. This was dumb. Scared. That was the word he would use. I saw the folder then. It was hidden behind a row of books on the bottom shelf, with its spine facing in. No tag. There was just a plain dark cover that didn't go with anything else in the room. My fingers were hesitant to pull it free.

But suddenly, he felt an invisible force telling him to open the book again. Eleand scanned the pages for the second time. He identified a drawing of a moon waxing crescent on a random page and gently touched it along with the inscriptions. What the heck is this? To his great astonishment, the ancient inscriptions moved! He almost dropped the book as he flinched. It caught him in awe when he tried to look at its page because the inscription changed to a modern roman alphabet easier for him to read. Chambre…Siego…Niptoumi… Eleand continued reading. Until the words from his mouth progressed, he could not simply stop. His vision went obscured. Everything went dark.

Marcus can't deny that it's a rumor that the country's president is involved in illegal drugs, but no one really dares to go forward and prove it, as long as he doesn't overuse, it is fine like in other countries, he thought. "What about the underground?" He curiously asked. Marcos turned to see him with an amused smile. "So you saw that hidden button huh? brilliant as ever." He said. It was true, the button to the two level underground level was hidden like a camouflage. "First underground level is the entertainment floor, clubs, and casinos. The last below is the research area, where hackers go." He explained. Marcus felt content, he was really doubting why there's no such thing as hackers

"You panic more, retrieving your things and requesting that I leave." "We don't all live in a fairytale, Mr Burak. Meaning, we all have hidden secrets that are screaming to escape and sometimes you just have to pick your battles wisely to keep those secrets hidden." I feel the need to remind him that the world is still filled with ordinary people who have demons lurking in the shadows. "I dont think-" "I agree, this was a mistake." I quickly cut him off and watch as fine lines etch deeply into his flawless complexion. I'm well aware that those were not the words he was about to utter. But, they should have been, which is why I uttered them for him.

I asked him because I know he was not needed but rather want a private moment with him. I went back to my office and started my search from my office. I look under my office table, and there was nothing, I checked the chair in and out of my office nothing was found, and I sat down again and began to think as a criminal would, then my eyes went to my air conditioner and fridge. I walked towards the fridge and switched it off and check the back of it but nothing then an idea came to mind, I took a screwdriver and loosen the nuts holding the back compartment, lo and behold something small that looked like eyes can be seen at the inside compartment of the fridge, I smiled and left it because I n