Distant Love

Chris and Nathan arrived at Marks Corps, Chris took him staright to the security office where cameras monitor the entire company, there are about 40 CCTV cams in the entire organisations. Mr. Jankovic is the head of security of the company. He joined when he was 30 years,, worked there for almost 20 years.

Welcome young master Mark, how may i help you; Mr. Jankovic asked politely.

I want you to show me yesterday's footage from the camera outside and inside the storage facility; Nathan interupted before chris could reply.

Mr. jankovic looked at Chris waiting for his approval, Chris just nodded.

He clicked on a folder on his desktop computer, he opened another file, then opened a record. As they observe the video, a security guard was patroling the area, the guard looked down at his millitary standard walkie talkie and just nodding his head, after some time, he left area. Suddenly, a man wearing a ninja mask, black long sleeve jacket, black glove, military camouflage pants and a timberland boot walked to the door, his physique looked fit while carrying a small bag pack and he has a huge body size like a body builder. He took out a small tablet from his jacket and tapped it for a while, then the security pin lock on the storage faclity door unlocked. He went in and after about 5min, he came out and locked the door again.

They kept observing, after exactly 5min of his disappearing, the storage facility was ablaze. The fire looked unstoppable, reaching almost 15 feet in the air. After just 3 minute of the outraging fire, the fire department.

How is that possible, yesterday i never left my seat, so how can this man do all this without me noticing; Mr. Jankovic seems to be in shock.

Your CCTV were hacked and put in a loop when the event was taking place yesterday, thats the oldest trick in the hacking world; Nathan explained.

He rubbed his chin gently and looked at the ceiling for a while before turning and tapped chris's shoulder.

I want to talk to the guard patrolling the area before the fire; Nathan ordered.

You can do whatever you want, just find who did this; Chris griited his teeth as he spoke.

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Somewhere else, the voice of a man and a woman can be heard laughing in a dark room as they chatted.

You did a great job, i hope you left no evidence behind; Mrs. John asked with a cold voice.

No one will find anything; A man with tattoos all over his body replied. But the most eye catching tattoo was on his right arm, its of an angel fighting a demon.

I trust you, but don't be over confident; Mrs. John warned.

"Hahahaha" he let out an evil laughter then continued "People don't call me stealth just for the sake of it"

I am not "people" and i want to believe nothing goes wrong; Mrs. John face turned dark and she smirked evily.

"This is just the begining, get ready Mr. Mark, your life is about to get really really pitiful" she laughed out evily.

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Sophie was in her cubicle, when chris walked passed her straight to his office without even looking in her direction. She was suprised by his action, he looked like he was angry about something. So she stood up and went to his office, she knocked the door before entering. Chris was sitting on a stool next to a mini bar in his office, he was holding a glass of whisky in his hand.

So alcohol is your solution to every problem; Sophie asked as she walked up to him.

I just need to clear my mind; Chris replied and took a sip from the glass.

So have you found something about the fire; She asked out of curiocity.

"Yes"