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The Secret Society
She didn’t want rumours to hit her mother giving her false hope, if I checked it out immediately, rumours could be squashed and life would resume as normal……well as normal as life can be.
The problem was if and it was a big IF Tanya and Jacob were still alive, I would tell them to move on and keep moving, I would not tell a soul that I had found them, I was not going to accept money off Charlotte to be honest this was for my own curiosity – But to be honest I was 99.99% sure that it was Tanya’s and Jacob’s bodies that had been buried, so the chances were I would not have to lie to anyone.
Sitting on the plane I had my laptop, I had not had enough time to do any research into the information Mrs Denali had given me, yesterday was all go.
I hacked into files checking flights from the USA to the Maldives with a three day gap of Tanya’s and Jacob’s deaths, everything seemed normal, there was no smith’s or Jones who had taken flights, they were usual names to go under, but then something hit me, there was a Mr and Mrs….”no” I stuttered, it could not be, dear god, they could not be still alive.
I scanned every bit of documents I could find, looking for birth certificates for Mr and Mrs, trying to find marriage certificate everything, they were all recorded legitimately, I was hoping this was just a coincidence on the same day as their deaths a Mr and Mrs De’lack flew out, they would not be so stupid as to join their names together, seriously.
After the longest flight of my entire life finally came to an end and two hours of going through customs and then waiting for my god forsaken bags I hurried on to my hotel and stored my luggage.
I jumped into a taxi and asked for Taj Exotica Resort, the journey only lasted thirty five minutes and when I pulled up the hotel was something out of this world, I walked in and around the back looking around for any forms of Jacob and Tanya, there was nothing, I laughed internally, I was more than sure I was just imagining things now.
I done one final tour and headed to the restaurant again being stopped in my tracks and then I felt the blood drain from my face…..”fuck” was all that came out “fuck” and again it did.
“Are you ok?” A gentleman called who was passing.
“Yes fine” I called and quickly hurried over the room, there I took a seat next to a young couple.
“Can we help you?” the woman asked disgusted.
“Yes Tanya I believe you can”


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