George returned to office in a hurry.
"Where the hell I put it," said
"Here" is answered only by
He released thousands of documents from the desk that you always hoped to put in order but that was not on time. He put the two pieces of paper side by side and examined them carefully.
"What are they?" Thought
The second piece of paper found on the corpse reported the same alphanumeric code of the first but with the last letter different.
X9JFD78ZZ was written.
picked up the phone and called hastily for the colleague to whom he had entrusted the task of unraveling this mystery that haunted for days.
"Hello Richard, are George, you have news on that code I gave you?"
"Unfortunately, still groping in the dark head."
"Shit, listen to me Riccardo today we found a second body connected with this affair too with a code written on a piece of paper." Get a pen and paper and marks all over. "So the code is X9JFD78ZZ.
"It 's almost the same as another," said Richard.
"I know, I see to do our best to understand what these two codes.
"I do look forward to great lengths to be able to find a solution." The heavy
day George began to be felt in his head, then decided to leave the office, so while being there, would not solve anything. He was too tired.
He went into a bar close to the Appia Nuova and sat at the counter.
"A beer please," asked George
He felt tired from a long day full of oddities, like a week before the first discovery of the corpse.
could not understand how a priest could run without a shred of paper, and without even the coins in his pocket. He had with him only so fucking empty wallet, a piece of paper with the code and a phone without a name saved in the phonebook and the total absence of incoming and outgoing. The request outs had brought negative results. It seemed that the sim card was not in operation, even if it was active. Did not even know who he was that priest and that church could get. A mystery in the mystery.
WMC
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