Jack was putting on his coat when his phone buzzed. He took him out of his pocket and smirked when Zoey’s name appeared on the screen.
“Miss Allen, I’m just finishing up here and then I’m going straight home, so that drink you’re dying to have with me, it’s going to have to wait”
“Check her facebook profile” Zoey said.
“What?” Jack asked distracted.
“She posted some pictures of her and Emmanuel on her facebook page” Zoey explained. “You can cut her out of it and scan the photo. See what you come up with”
Silence.
“Are you still there?” she asked slowly.
“Yeah, eh, let me call my wife” Jack said. “I’ll call you back in a sec”
“Sure” Zoey said. She knew about his wife. It was one of the many reasons why Jack and her didn’t work out.
While she was waiting for Jack to call her back, she peeked at Daphne and Cas. Daphne had prepared spaghetti and was eating it with a fork and a spoon, but Cas totally ignored these means and ate with his fingers.
Her phone rang and she jumped up.
“Hello?” she said.
“You are not going to believe this” Jack said.
“Why? What did you find?” she asked agitated and curious.
“Nothing!” Jack exclaimed. “There is nothing I can find about him. No birth registration, no background, no name. It’s like this guy doesn’t exist”
“That doesn’t sound good” Zoey said. “Now what?”
“Here’s what I can do. I can send this picture to as many people as possible. Maybe one of them recognizes him and can tell us more” he offered.
“Yeah, I’ll do the same” Zoey said. “And Jack? Thank you”
“Don’t mention it” Jack said, before hanging up.
“Miss Allen, I’m just finishing up here and then I’m going straight home, so that drink you’re dying to have with me, it’s going to have to wait”
“Check her facebook profile” Zoey said.
“What?” Jack asked distracted.
“She posted some pictures of her and Emmanuel on her facebook page” Zoey explained. “You can cut her out of it and scan the photo. See what you come up with”
Silence.
“Are you still there?” she asked slowly.
“Yeah, eh, let me call my wife” Jack said. “I’ll call you back in a sec”
“Sure” Zoey said. She knew about his wife. It was one of the many reasons why Jack and her didn’t work out.
While she was waiting for Jack to call her back, she peeked at Daphne and Cas. Daphne had prepared spaghetti and was eating it with a fork and a spoon, but Cas totally ignored these means and ate with his fingers.
Her phone rang and she jumped up.
“Hello?” she said.
“You are not going to believe this” Jack said.
“Why? What did you find?” she asked agitated and curious.
“Nothing!” Jack exclaimed. “There is nothing I can find about him. No birth registration, no background, no name. It’s like this guy doesn’t exist”
“That doesn’t sound good” Zoey said. “Now what?”
“Here’s what I can do. I can send this picture to as many people as possible. Maybe one of them recognizes him and can tell us more” he offered.
“Yeah, I’ll do the same” Zoey said. “And Jack? Thank you”
“Don’t mention it” Jack said, before hanging up.
Heather’s upper body was covered with needles and each time Meg thought they’d reached the bottom the needles miraculously piled up.
Heather turned her head carefully to her ex-colleague. “Please, make him stop. I’ve done nothing wrong” she cried quietly.
“You made me a drugs addict” Cas reminded her. “I bashed my own head against a toilet and I almost got Meg killed, because of your needles”
“I’m sorry” Heather said weak. “I just wanted to help you, I swear”
Cas grabbed another needle and drove it in her thy, making Heather moan, which made Meg shiver.
“Don’t you think that’s enough?” she said careful.
“No” Cas snapped back. “It’ll be enough when there are no more needles left”
“But they keep piling up!” Meg exclaimed.
“They’ll stop piling up when the whore’s death” Cas clarified.
Meg shook her head in horror. “What has gotten into you?”
Heather turned her head carefully to her ex-colleague. “Please, make him stop. I’ve done nothing wrong” she cried quietly.
“You made me a drugs addict” Cas reminded her. “I bashed my own head against a toilet and I almost got Meg killed, because of your needles”
“I’m sorry” Heather said weak. “I just wanted to help you, I swear”
Cas grabbed another needle and drove it in her thy, making Heather moan, which made Meg shiver.
“Don’t you think that’s enough?” she said careful.
“No” Cas snapped back. “It’ll be enough when there are no more needles left”
“But they keep piling up!” Meg exclaimed.
“They’ll stop piling up when the whore’s death” Cas clarified.
Meg shook her head in horror. “What has gotten into you?”