not today

Amarà's POV

The screen in front of me shows Hans in a baby blue hoodie. The image was caught by a security camera and twelve people were staring at it.

“The case has been reopened. So you're saying that this guy ran away and went to train in Afghanistan?." My boss asked me.

“Yes Mr Cater. He was afraid of returning and when he returned his uncle had already plotted his death and executed it by replacing his body with a similar figure." I tell my boss.

He fell backwards into his chair.

" That rich fool. We got to catch him where he can't have any options but to succumb. He stole trillions of dollars from that kid" Mr Carter mumbled rubbing the tip of his own on the wooden table.

Hans was no longer a kid, maybe he was when this whole thing began but his transformation was bizarre.

I looked back to the screen.

“Word had gone out too fast, now everybody knows that the guy is back, poor guy. We need to prove this case as soon as possible." Mrs Teresa said.

She had her hands on her chest,