When I messaged the detective to dig into this matter a lot more with a hefty sum of money as a reward, he was still unsure whether he wanted to do that or not.
His reasoning was that Fortville Village was a dangerous place and their people were tough and hard to crack. If they got the wind that he was on to them, his life might be in danger.
This was much worse than I originally thought.
For the past three years, Samantha had free rein in every aspect of my life. I trusted her so much that I had lost contact with my own people.
Only now did I realize that she managed to isolate me. Once her plan was complete, she could easily discard me and I would not stand a chance.
No! I couldn’t let that happen. I had to reclaim what was originally mine.
As I racked my brain for a plan, the masked woman’s profile picture suddenly blinked.
She sent me a photo of a man and a message, "Mark Steven is in Borderline Detention Centre and will be released in two days. Use him."
The masked woman was an enigma. She contacted me unilaterally. She had never said anything more than necessary and I couldn’t trace any information about her.
However, it seemed she was helping me at the moment.