I turned off the television, hearing all the crazy theories about the kids mysterious reappearance. There is a hysteria all over the world witnessing this paranormal case. People are debating all over internet and television as to what happened as if they are the police officers. I hate the barking men on T.V screens being passed on as debates, the media is just toxic, promoting a pizza scissor when people are loosing their shit over the kidnapper.
I need to take my mind off of these stupid theories and focus on facts and evidences. I started reading few documents through my phone.
"Are you still working? You need some rest, Chaeyong. Not only did you solve a major twist in the case on your first day but you interrogated the kids too." Nayeon unnie said.
Nayeon and I are sisters. I was brought up at her house by her parents and I consider them as my family. Her dad died when I was 5 years old. I don't have any memories of him. Nayeon, even though she is sometimes jealous of me because mom loves me more (in her imagination), still she cares and loves me deeply and so do I. When we were kids, she used to pull my hairs whenever I used her clothes and in return I used to beat her up. One day I punched her face and she got unconscious, it was only then did my mother realise that I was good at fighting, she put me through immense training in different forms of martial arts.
