Studio Investigrave Novels & Stories

“He is an investigative Journalist. He has been conducting a research on corporate fraud that may be related to our case, but he refused to reveal more details over the telephone.” The drive went in a blur and in silence, as both seemed to be pondering over something. Miguel stopped in front of a small office center in a commercial area of the city. “This is it,” he said, and turned off the engine. "Ready?" Ximena breathed heavily. ”As always. “ They went upstairs to the third floor and opened the door with the inscription on it – ‘Javier Ramirez, Investigative Journalist.’ Miguel knocked and a thin man with unkempt hair and glasses opened the door.

She looked professional and smiley now. “Please have a seat,” I told the investigators. Arzhel took the list that the investigator had sent to me. He put it on the table. “Let’s go straight to the point, shall we?” he said, his face was serious. The investigator nodded. “What are your basis for this?” he said and pointed at the list. The investigator took a paper from the bag that his assistant was holding. He put it on the table. “Here are the list of your competitors,” he started. “We've been reviewing the companies that would benefit from your headquarters being destroyed.”

(Lieutenant Colonel Selie) Selie answered my questions calmly, after a few taps on her Tablet PC, she went of and answered all my questions, she also send me the Investigations Files regarding the Project. Under the C.I.A.A and Internal Audit launched investigations, every aspect of the Project were inspected, from the funding, labour treatments, possible corruptions and crimes, No stone were left unturned by both the Investigations Committee. The Investigations discovered only 2 violations, which one was the Unscheduled Work Time, and another was the Not meeting the standard appropriate Resting place and Worker Dorm.

He said, looking at me with concern. "I demand an autopsy". I turned away from the dead body and walked a little distance away from the scene. I can't handle this. Natalie has been like a mother and my closest friend. Who could do this? "This will go a long way. Definitely a big case". I looked up and saw Jason, my rival in this system. Jason has hated me to the core due to the fact that I was more favored and I got a lot of big cases to handle. I am a crime investigation officer and I have my own department and officers.

The investigator had beady eyes, but they were piercing. He watched me like he read my thoughts, or like he was just waiting for me to trip up and trap myself. “Who are you?” I asked, pretending I didn’t know. “An investigator from the Official Research Facility on Projection.” He didn’t offer a name. Was he attempting to intimidate me? If so, it was working. “Why would you want to talk to me?” I asked. “We are investigating Nurse Irene from the hospital. We have reason to believe that she has a patient with the projection ability, but is keeping it a secret. Those with projection are to be immediately reported to us.”

The team was determined to leave no stone unturned in their quest for answers. The Investigation kicked off with a thorough review of records related to the allegations. Legal advisors meticulously combed through financial documents, correspondence, and any other pertinent materials that could shed light on the situation. They sought to identify any irregularities or connections that might indicate foul play. Meanwhile, the investigative team began to interview key players—former allies, government officials, and whistleblowers—who could provide insight into the alleged conspiracy. Each interview was approached with sensitivity, as they needed to ensure that those coming forward felt safe an