I tried to get my mind off of her. JUST FOR ONCE.
So I went down to the coffee shop nearby.
"Hello, what can I get you, today?" the young lady who worked at the coffee shop asked me
"I'll take a tall upside-down caramel macchiato... Hot."
"Coming up!"
I waited for my coffee to come. Hmm... Maybe she's avoiding me... No. She wouldn't. Or would she? I was so stressed...
"Here's your drink, sir."
"Oh, thank you."
I stayed there for awhile on my computer, just scrolling through the cases that needed to be done, when something caught my eye. ITALY!?
Case #573
Missing Girls
Italy, Europe :)
January 18, 2013
Alyza Janelle Lugura
Age: 16
Eye Color: Blue
DOB: December 31,
1996
Last Seen:
Last seen roaming the streets of Italy with a group of her
friends.
Ugh... That thumping feeling in my heart again. There were 17 of the same cases in Italy. What the hell!? I better call Misty to make sure she's okay...
I raced home and got out my phone.
WITH MISTY AND DAWN...
"Misty, pass me my backpack, please."
"Okay, hold on a sec."
"Why were you so secretive with that boy in the Taxi?"
"I just don't want a guy stalking us on our trip."
"WHAT!? Have Ash's quotes finally gotten to you?"
"Well... Kinda." she mumbled as she gave Dawn her backpack
"Misty, you gotta relax. Ash isn't your dad."
"Well... I'd take his advice simply because I don't have a dad."
"Oh yeah."
Misty heard her phone ring in her bag.
"Hold on a sec..."
She walked to the other side of the big hotel room.
"*Picks up phone* Hello?"Ugh... That thumping feeling in my heart again. There were 17 of the same cases in Italy. What the hell!? I better call Misty to make sure she's okay...
I raced home and got out my phone.
WITH MISTY AND DAWN...
"Misty, pass me my backpack, please."
"Okay, hold on a sec."
"Why were you so secretive with that boy in the Taxi?"
"I just don't want a guy stalking us on our trip."
"WHAT!? Have Ash's quotes finally gotten to you?"
"Well... Kinda." she mumbled as she gave Dawn her backpack
"Misty, you gotta relax. Ash isn't your dad."
"Well... I'd take his advice simply because I don't have a dad."
"Oh yeah."
Misty heard her phone ring in her bag.
"Hold on a sec..."
She walked to the other side of the big hotel room.
"Why didn't you call me?"
"Ugh... Ash... Please, let me ENJOY my trip."
"I'm sorry. I'm just a little worried."
"A LITTLE? A LITTLE WORRIED? Ash, you're overreacting..."
"I'm sorry if you feel that way."
Misty was in a little office on the other side of the hotel. She could see Dawn in the living room from there. She was so frustrated... Ash was getting on her nerves. Right when she was about to start yelling,something happened. A chill came over her as she saw three men walk in their room. She was too far for them to see her. But she could see them clearly.
"A-Ash..."
"Yeah?"
"There's someone here..."
"One of your friends?"
"N-No..."
WITH ASH...
My heart started racing more than before. And my hand clenched the phone. No... No this can't be happening...
"Do you see who they are?"
"Uh... They're-"
I heard a gasp on the other line. Something happened.
"Oh my god, they've got Dawn!" she cried from the other line
My heart stopped at that point. My only instinct was to run to the cabinets, and get out my recorder. I plugged it into my phone and pressed the record button.
"Okay, stay calm, Misty. Now where are you?"
"The office on the other side of our hotel room."
"Okay. Find the nearest room and get under the bed; tell me when you're there."
"Okay..."
I could hear the fear in her voice. I've never heard her that scared in her life. EVER.
"I'm here."
"Okay... Now when they get in there..."
"What?"
"Try and look at them... If..."
"Ash?"
"If they find you, yell their description. Anything. Scars, tattoos, facial looks, anything..."
She let out a small sigh...
"O-Okay..." she whispered
"Wait... Shh..."
I heard footsteps coming to the door. And the louder they got, the more I couldn't breath.
"I hear them coming... Remember what I said..."
They came in talking a different language. Italian.
"Dov'e 'l'altra ragazza?(Where's the other girl?)"
"Non lo so, signore. Forse Nikko significava solo una ragazza ...(I don't know, sir. Maybe Nikko only meant one girl...)"
"NO! Nikko detto che ci sono due! Non una ... Ci manca la rossa ...(NO! Nikko said there were two! Not one... We're missing the redhead...)" he kept going...
"Ha detto che la rossa varrebbe la pena di circa 500.000 dollari. (He said the redhead is worth about $500,000.)"
I then started hearing whispers. What are they thinking?
I heard footsteps out of the door. But not all of them. I only heard two...
"O-Okay... I think-"
Right there, I heard Misty scream at the top of her lungs as I heard her being dragged out from under the bed. MISTY! I then heard her loud screams trying to describe their appearance...
"BROWN HAIR! O-ORANGE SUIT! ---"
That was all I heard before hearing a big smack or bang. I knew it wasn't a gun. I sounded nothing like it... It sounded like a smack against the wall. There was just silence.
I heard the phone being picked up...
The man holding the phone was breathing heavily into the phone. So I spoke.
"I don't know who you are... I don't know what you want. If you want money, I can tell you I don't have it. But what I do have, is I highly trained set of skills that I have learned over the years of training. Skills that make me a nightmare for people like you. If you let both of them go now, that'll be the end of it. If you don't... I will find you, and I WILL kill you..."
Silence. Complete silence. Say something, bastard! Still nothing. Just the same heavy breathing from before. I waited. That's when I heard it.
"Good luck."
Good luck? GOOD LUCK!? Are you f*cking kidding me!? Are you playing games with me you bitch! I had to calm down. I knew if I was gonna get both of the girls back, I was gonna have to control my anger. The man hung up and I quickly got out my Iphone and looked for people to call.
I called Brock for some help.
"Brock?"
"Yeah?"
"I need you to translate something for me... I'll come over right now."
"Mmkay...."
Brock is my partner. He's 20, but the youngest of all the hackers. He's a computer GENIUS. He can hack into any computer... It's amazing how easy it is for him. It takes him about 5 minutes to hack into a highly secured computer. And about 2 minutes for a regular computer. If anyone's gonna help me, it's Brock. I have never seen him not excited to hack into a computer. Once he finds a computer in the evidence locker, he picks it up, and hacks it with the snap of a finger. I'm glad I got him as my partner. He's one of the youngest, and because he's a good friend. I would tell you about my other partner, but he doesn't come in till Part 6 or 7. So not yet. ;)
You're probably thinking ''You're too young to be in the agency." Well, you're damn right. I am.
You see, Brock, my other partner, and I are in a program. It's kinda for troubled teens... It's called JFTT. (Jobs For Troubled Teens)
Brock has been a hacker since he was 13. But he started out hacking in a bad way. He would hack into school computers and mess with people's grades. And even hack into the top secret police info. So after being in Juvenal Hall for a month, they took him into this program. And they gave him this job. Now I know how much this changes people.
I'm in here for depression. When they found me, I still hadn't gotten over what happened to Iris. Nothing could cheer me up. I wouldn't come out of my room for weeks. I was basically starving myself. So my mom called JFTT for help. I think Misty suggested that. She would stay at my house everyday and sit on my bed. Just waiting for me to sit up and hug her. Kōtetsu finally convinced me to get out of my bed. That's when Misty became my closest friend. That's also when I got paired up with Brock.
"Okay... I think I got it... But let me ask you something... Why are you asking this?" he asked when I walked through his door.
"That recording was an abduction that happened a couple of hours ago. My friends were taken..."
"Oh... Sorry 'bout that. I don't think you'll like what they say then..."
"Tell me."
"Well... Basically, they are selling your friends."
"What!?"
"HERE! I FOUND THE ORGANIZATION! There is only one organization like this in Italy, so it was pretty easy to find."
"Just tell me."
"It says, 'This is an organization based on which they sell girls at the age of 13 to 20. Once they have captured or abducted a young girl, they force them into drugs and make them prostitutes. Prices reach up to $50,000..."
"...What is the organization called?"
"Uh... Team Rocket."
"WHAT!?"
I lunged my body toward the computer taking a close look at it.
That symbol! The 'R'! The symbol that has been in my head this whole time... Rocket.
They sell girls... Why would any person do that? I clenched my fist and let out a frustrated scream. I slammed my fist on the table and then looked down at the ground. I didn't want him to see my eyes tearing up. But I think he saw it already.
"Ash... Who is this person that they took?"
"Misty... My Best Friend... And my other friend Dawn"
"Ash... I'm sorry."
"I'm gonna get both of them back."
"Aren't you gonna need help?"
"If I need help, I'll just call Gary."
"Oh yeah... He lives in Italy."
I grabbed my backpack... Determined to get to the airport as fast as I could, I rushed out the door.
Those idiots think they can get away from me?
I wasn't gonna let them take Misty or Dawn. Not only did they take a really good friend from mine... They took the love of my life... <3