When will life take a new turn? - Part 7 {English}
With a large disappointment, I commended myself to the woman on the other side of the phone and hung up. None of them could reveal the people who passed on the plane and therefore could not give out information about it.
- "A straight no then?" Chiara had seen my disappointment and leaned against my desk and looked at the computer screen that showed the address of Jorviks airport.
- "What do we do now?" I wondered.
- "You should not try to call again? He might have turned off the phone!" I knew there was no point even trying. I already called ten times to him but I tried anyway. The signals did not go forward, instead voicemail where the woman said that the number could not be reached.
I sighed Supplied and felt afraid of what could happen. I braced myself and looked at Chiara.
- "What?" She asked curiously.
- "The only answer we can get is to ride and check on that car or to we're breaking in at the airport and find out for yourself." I said. Chiara smiled and started to laugh.
- "The car can I come to look at, but the airport? Emma, I like to you are ahead, but to break into a computer at the airport will be impossible!" I was not smiling, I was serious and had made up my mind. - "Since none of us are so good at computers." I thought for a while and got an idea.
- "Not us, but I know one will be able to help us, but it will cost you something in return!" Chiara thought for a while and she was thinking about what I could mean.
- "Either you mean game nerd Ms. Moorse or James." She every silent for a moment until I saw how she got sharp eyes. - "James: Are you stupid for real?" She growled!
Chiara and James are two pieces that never agreed with each other and as soon as they saw each other, they stared blindly before one of them turned aside gaze and looked the other way, Chiara always won the battle.
- "James, the little idiot! A selfish ..." She clenched her fists in the air and tried to strangle something.
- "I know, but he is the one who can these things., He can break into the airport computer through his own computer and find out if Derek step on the plane or not."
Chiara was not the least bit happy with the plan and sulked, but she relaxed and then looked at me seriously.
- "But you get to be alone with him when he works. I ride and I'll check the car!" I nodded and we shook hands on it.
Fort Pinta stables:
- "So you want to have my help to break into the Jorviks airport page and find out if your boyfriend climbed on a plane to Germany?" James smiled as he said it. They too large glasses went down a bit on the nose. He pushed them up into place. Inside the Fort Pinta instead it was full of partying tenants who had to work in the stables while James sat on a hay ball with his iPed in hand and fiddled around on the internet. Indolent-like head, he was and did not do much to help out in the barn, but instead, sat and gave out orders.
- "Yes, I'd appreciate it, because neither I nor Jacob has heard anything from him and he landed several hours ago and still have not called back. Unable to call him because the number does not connect!" I explained to him. He sat with his nose in the phone and fiddled around a bit.
I could understand Chiara irritation for him, for now I felt myself how my anger grew within me. He just sat with the phone and did not hear what I said.
- "Um, what did you say anyway?" He looked up and pushed his glasses in place on the nose again then they once again slid down. I flared up and walked with big steps towards him. James winced and held the phone pressed against his chest. - "What are you doing?" he said, startled. I tore off he phone and held it above my head, and James, the smaller, tried in vain to jump and get hold of his dear property. I grabbed sweater on him and pushed him up against the wall, still with mobile phone over my head. I looked intently at him. James screamed and asked for help, but none of the tenants lifted a finger to help him.
- "Well?" I said out loud
- "Yes, I will help you, do not hit me please!" He sobbed. I let go of his shirt and gave he his phone, which he hastened to put down into his pocket.
I picked up my phone and texted to Chiara, who was already on the way to the car over at the Jorvik City, I got a response directly from her that she had only a few mil left.
I went with James to his room above the hair salon.
Inside James small room, everything was in disarray. The bed was unmade, dirty clothes lay everywhere in the room and toys lay strewn on the floor. On the desk lay an old pizza box with half an uneaten pizza and lot of empty glasses and empty Coke cans. James was placed in front of the desk and dug his black keyboard and computer mouse, clicked with it and the screen came on.
He pushed up his glasses back on his nose and with practiced hands he clicked around and pulled up complicated codes on the computer. I stood behind him and studied his diligence. For me it was all incomprehensible, lot of green text, blue text, red text and numbers in bright colors. I shook my head and tried to focus my eyes on the other things. Just looking at the screen, I got a headache.
- "You can sit down." James pointed to a chair, barely visible under the pile of dirty clothes. I wrinkled my nose but I sat down on a visible part of the chair and waited.
He had clicked around for 20 minutes before he finally ran backwards with hands in the air and broke them.
- "Okay, I'm on the site now, but we must work quickly they have a good spy program!" He said and turned to me.
- "Hurry up and find out if Derek boarded then" I said tired. His cramped and messy room made me dizzy.
He nodded in response and began once again to click around and after a few minutes, he had found something. - "According to the board no, Derek never step on board the plane, he had not even registered at the reception!" James mumbled to myself and clicked through before he finally shut down everything.
- "But, did not you find out more?" I saw that the screen blinked a few times before it where black and red skull showed up with a white speech bubble, Do Not Enter!
- "Oh no !!" James clicked down and turned off the computer and started it again. Again came the red skull up with the balloon.
- "What happened?" James tried again, but shut down the Internet, pulled out all cables from the computer, waited 5 minutes before he sat back down cords, started the internet and computer. Everything was back to normal but on the desktop it would have turned up a template that he had not been there before. He clicked on it and then click Delete. - "But why, you erased it?" James did not answer, but went into the control panel and uninstalled the entire template from the computer.
- "It was the spyware I was talking about, it took over the computer to keep track of me. Now I have to buy a brand new computer!" He sighed. But I found out what I wanted.
- "Thanks for the help," I said then. He waved it off and folded over their cluttered desks with heavy spirit.
Outside the salon, I called Chiara who answered after two rings.
- "I found out that Derek never boarded the plane! Something must have happened!"
- "Yes, it has that too." The afternoon was approaching and soon there would be a darkness around Jorvik. - "The car that burned up is Derek's Jeep." It felt like the breath walked out of me and I started shaking. - "He must have gotten out, the car door is open."
- "I get there, I'll be there in a few hours!" I said and slammed the screen. I hurried to the stables and retrieve Sasha and rode off on her against Jorvik City.
It took a couple hours to ride there on horseback and several times I had to stop for food and water breaks. I did not run out of Sasha, but she has lots of energy to discard with, so a long ride at a gallop was delightfully according to her.
Chiara stood of a grove of trees some distance from the site. She waved me to her and I came up beside her.
I looked towards the burnt the Jeep but could not really see in the dark if it was Derek's or not.
- "I took the opportunity to examine the site before, and I found his cell phone and an old photo., It was almost completely burned down but I think it looks like Derek." She gave me the photo and I looked long at it. Although it was smoke-damaged, I could see Derek's childlike face through it. Tears ran down my cheeks and I could not stop myself.
Chiara leaned over and hugged me. I held her a long time and soaked down her red riding vest. I leaned back and we both looked at the Jeep, gray sooty after the fire and burned down.
- "What could have happened?" I wondered and Chiara reputation shoulders. My phone rang and I picked it up from the pocket of the vest. The number was nothing I recognized and ignored it. But it kept calling so finally I answered.
- "Emma, came to Valedale immediately!" A female voice hung up. I looked down at the screen and saw that the number was not included in the list of dialed calls.
- "What is it? Who was that?" Wondered Chiara.
- "I do not know, I did not respond, a woman in anyway and we would immediately come to Valedale." I said in amazement. I wiped my face with my gray sweater. We turned the horses and set off at a gallop away from Jorvik and against Valedale.
Valedale:
Once we arrived where we stopped at the bridge Valedale of Elizabeth and Avalon. By judging on Elisabetht facial expressions, it was not good news.
- "Emma, follow me home, we need to talk undisturbed!" Avalon's voice was darker than I remember. I step of Sasha and came with Avalon to his house.
Chiara received Sasha and rode with Elisabeth to her house without turning around for me.
Inside the Avalon's house where I'm so surprised at how it looked. The inside of the house reminded me a bit of Mrs. Holdsworths house and Jacob. Old wallpaper, old lamps, tables and chairs and paintings. Even an old dusty radio crackled to dance music.
Avalon invited me into the kitchen and asked me to sit down. He disappeared into the holes before he came back. The gray hood that hid his face, lay back and I could now see his whole face.
The face I saw was not as I had expected!
Oblong, with high cheekbones, round chin with stubble, light blue eyes and black shoulder-length hair. On one cheekbone had an old scar was clearly visible.
His facial expression was tired but seriously when he sat down opposite me. No drinkable he offered instead. It took a long moment before he spoke.
- "I guess you know what happened?" I shook my head. I did not even know we were thinking the same thing. - "You were away at Jorvik City and looked at the car burned up, Derek's Jeep." I continued to nod. I did not dare say anything. - "Derek never got on the plane to Germany," he kept looking at me with his blue eyes. - "Your eyes are red from crying so you're probably wondering what happened. Elisabeth and I have had an eye on Mr. Kembell and his men ruling this past month after the event, and now it seems that something has blocked us from following them. their memories are back. "I swallowed and felt the room spinning.
The tears got up to my eyes and ran down my cheeks and dripping down on my purple vest. I took a deep breath and tried to collect myself.
- "What shall we do?" I asked henom tears.
Avalon looked out the kitchen window, which was directed against his beautiful backyard and the cool waterfall.
- "We do not know, because our visions are blocked, we can not see what happened to Derek. But it has with Dark Core to do and they apparently have a powerful sorceress with them. But we feel in ourselves that if Derek is in their hands , it's not long until you might be it! "He said and turned back his bright blue eyes on me. - "Emma, you are not safe here anymore, your life is in danger."
I swallowed and tried to keep me awake. My vision was cloudy and I tried to find support with my hands by grasping the table to not fall down from exhaustion.
- "A straight no then?" Chiara had seen my disappointment and leaned against my desk and looked at the computer screen that showed the address of Jorviks airport.
- "What do we do now?" I wondered.
- "You should not try to call again? He might have turned off the phone!" I knew there was no point even trying. I already called ten times to him but I tried anyway. The signals did not go forward, instead voicemail where the woman said that the number could not be reached.
I sighed Supplied and felt afraid of what could happen. I braced myself and looked at Chiara.
- "What?" She asked curiously.
- "The only answer we can get is to ride and check on that car or to we're breaking in at the airport and find out for yourself." I said. Chiara smiled and started to laugh.
- "The car can I come to look at, but the airport? Emma, I like to you are ahead, but to break into a computer at the airport will be impossible!" I was not smiling, I was serious and had made up my mind. - "Since none of us are so good at computers." I thought for a while and got an idea.
- "Not us, but I know one will be able to help us, but it will cost you something in return!" Chiara thought for a while and she was thinking about what I could mean.
- "Either you mean game nerd Ms. Moorse or James." She every silent for a moment until I saw how she got sharp eyes. - "James: Are you stupid for real?" She growled!
Chiara and James are two pieces that never agreed with each other and as soon as they saw each other, they stared blindly before one of them turned aside gaze and looked the other way, Chiara always won the battle.
- "James, the little idiot! A selfish ..." She clenched her fists in the air and tried to strangle something.
- "I know, but he is the one who can these things., He can break into the airport computer through his own computer and find out if Derek step on the plane or not."
Chiara was not the least bit happy with the plan and sulked, but she relaxed and then looked at me seriously.
- "But you get to be alone with him when he works. I ride and I'll check the car!" I nodded and we shook hands on it.
Fort Pinta stables:
- "So you want to have my help to break into the Jorviks airport page and find out if your boyfriend climbed on a plane to Germany?" James smiled as he said it. They too large glasses went down a bit on the nose. He pushed them up into place. Inside the Fort Pinta instead it was full of partying tenants who had to work in the stables while James sat on a hay ball with his iPed in hand and fiddled around on the internet. Indolent-like head, he was and did not do much to help out in the barn, but instead, sat and gave out orders.
- "Yes, I'd appreciate it, because neither I nor Jacob has heard anything from him and he landed several hours ago and still have not called back. Unable to call him because the number does not connect!" I explained to him. He sat with his nose in the phone and fiddled around a bit.
I could understand Chiara irritation for him, for now I felt myself how my anger grew within me. He just sat with the phone and did not hear what I said.
- "Um, what did you say anyway?" He looked up and pushed his glasses in place on the nose again then they once again slid down. I flared up and walked with big steps towards him. James winced and held the phone pressed against his chest. - "What are you doing?" he said, startled. I tore off he phone and held it above my head, and James, the smaller, tried in vain to jump and get hold of his dear property. I grabbed sweater on him and pushed him up against the wall, still with mobile phone over my head. I looked intently at him. James screamed and asked for help, but none of the tenants lifted a finger to help him.
- "Well?" I said out loud
- "Yes, I will help you, do not hit me please!" He sobbed. I let go of his shirt and gave he his phone, which he hastened to put down into his pocket.
I picked up my phone and texted to Chiara, who was already on the way to the car over at the Jorvik City, I got a response directly from her that she had only a few mil left.
I went with James to his room above the hair salon.
Inside James small room, everything was in disarray. The bed was unmade, dirty clothes lay everywhere in the room and toys lay strewn on the floor. On the desk lay an old pizza box with half an uneaten pizza and lot of empty glasses and empty Coke cans. James was placed in front of the desk and dug his black keyboard and computer mouse, clicked with it and the screen came on.
He pushed up his glasses back on his nose and with practiced hands he clicked around and pulled up complicated codes on the computer. I stood behind him and studied his diligence. For me it was all incomprehensible, lot of green text, blue text, red text and numbers in bright colors. I shook my head and tried to focus my eyes on the other things. Just looking at the screen, I got a headache.
- "You can sit down." James pointed to a chair, barely visible under the pile of dirty clothes. I wrinkled my nose but I sat down on a visible part of the chair and waited.
He had clicked around for 20 minutes before he finally ran backwards with hands in the air and broke them.
- "Okay, I'm on the site now, but we must work quickly they have a good spy program!" He said and turned to me.
- "Hurry up and find out if Derek boarded then" I said tired. His cramped and messy room made me dizzy.
He nodded in response and began once again to click around and after a few minutes, he had found something. - "According to the board no, Derek never step on board the plane, he had not even registered at the reception!" James mumbled to myself and clicked through before he finally shut down everything.
- "But, did not you find out more?" I saw that the screen blinked a few times before it where black and red skull showed up with a white speech bubble, Do Not Enter!
- "Oh no !!" James clicked down and turned off the computer and started it again. Again came the red skull up with the balloon.
- "What happened?" James tried again, but shut down the Internet, pulled out all cables from the computer, waited 5 minutes before he sat back down cords, started the internet and computer. Everything was back to normal but on the desktop it would have turned up a template that he had not been there before. He clicked on it and then click Delete. - "But why, you erased it?" James did not answer, but went into the control panel and uninstalled the entire template from the computer.
- "It was the spyware I was talking about, it took over the computer to keep track of me. Now I have to buy a brand new computer!" He sighed. But I found out what I wanted.
- "Thanks for the help," I said then. He waved it off and folded over their cluttered desks with heavy spirit.
Outside the salon, I called Chiara who answered after two rings.
- "I found out that Derek never boarded the plane! Something must have happened!"
- "Yes, it has that too." The afternoon was approaching and soon there would be a darkness around Jorvik. - "The car that burned up is Derek's Jeep." It felt like the breath walked out of me and I started shaking. - "He must have gotten out, the car door is open."
- "I get there, I'll be there in a few hours!" I said and slammed the screen. I hurried to the stables and retrieve Sasha and rode off on her against Jorvik City.
It took a couple hours to ride there on horseback and several times I had to stop for food and water breaks. I did not run out of Sasha, but she has lots of energy to discard with, so a long ride at a gallop was delightfully according to her.
Chiara stood of a grove of trees some distance from the site. She waved me to her and I came up beside her.
I looked towards the burnt the Jeep but could not really see in the dark if it was Derek's or not.
- "I took the opportunity to examine the site before, and I found his cell phone and an old photo., It was almost completely burned down but I think it looks like Derek." She gave me the photo and I looked long at it. Although it was smoke-damaged, I could see Derek's childlike face through it. Tears ran down my cheeks and I could not stop myself.
Chiara leaned over and hugged me. I held her a long time and soaked down her red riding vest. I leaned back and we both looked at the Jeep, gray sooty after the fire and burned down.
- "What could have happened?" I wondered and Chiara reputation shoulders. My phone rang and I picked it up from the pocket of the vest. The number was nothing I recognized and ignored it. But it kept calling so finally I answered.
- "Emma, came to Valedale immediately!" A female voice hung up. I looked down at the screen and saw that the number was not included in the list of dialed calls.
- "What is it? Who was that?" Wondered Chiara.
- "I do not know, I did not respond, a woman in anyway and we would immediately come to Valedale." I said in amazement. I wiped my face with my gray sweater. We turned the horses and set off at a gallop away from Jorvik and against Valedale.
Valedale:
Once we arrived where we stopped at the bridge Valedale of Elizabeth and Avalon. By judging on Elisabetht facial expressions, it was not good news.
- "Emma, follow me home, we need to talk undisturbed!" Avalon's voice was darker than I remember. I step of Sasha and came with Avalon to his house.
Chiara received Sasha and rode with Elisabeth to her house without turning around for me.
Inside the Avalon's house where I'm so surprised at how it looked. The inside of the house reminded me a bit of Mrs. Holdsworths house and Jacob. Old wallpaper, old lamps, tables and chairs and paintings. Even an old dusty radio crackled to dance music.
Avalon invited me into the kitchen and asked me to sit down. He disappeared into the holes before he came back. The gray hood that hid his face, lay back and I could now see his whole face.
The face I saw was not as I had expected!
Oblong, with high cheekbones, round chin with stubble, light blue eyes and black shoulder-length hair. On one cheekbone had an old scar was clearly visible.
His facial expression was tired but seriously when he sat down opposite me. No drinkable he offered instead. It took a long moment before he spoke.
- "I guess you know what happened?" I shook my head. I did not even know we were thinking the same thing. - "You were away at Jorvik City and looked at the car burned up, Derek's Jeep." I continued to nod. I did not dare say anything. - "Derek never got on the plane to Germany," he kept looking at me with his blue eyes. - "Your eyes are red from crying so you're probably wondering what happened. Elisabeth and I have had an eye on Mr. Kembell and his men ruling this past month after the event, and now it seems that something has blocked us from following them. their memories are back. "I swallowed and felt the room spinning.
The tears got up to my eyes and ran down my cheeks and dripping down on my purple vest. I took a deep breath and tried to collect myself.
- "What shall we do?" I asked henom tears.
Avalon looked out the kitchen window, which was directed against his beautiful backyard and the cool waterfall.
- "We do not know, because our visions are blocked, we can not see what happened to Derek. But it has with Dark Core to do and they apparently have a powerful sorceress with them. But we feel in ourselves that if Derek is in their hands , it's not long until you might be it! "He said and turned back his bright blue eyes on me. - "Emma, you are not safe here anymore, your life is in danger."
I swallowed and tried to keep me awake. My vision was cloudy and I tried to find support with my hands by grasping the table to not fall down from exhaustion.
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