Josiahâs car was already waiting outside when Winnie emerged from the Xenhall residence.She opened the car door and sat in the passenger seat before syncing her phone with the carâs Bluetooth function and sharing the location on her phone on the display screen.She said to Josiah, âFollow this car. Heâs a private investigator that I hired.ââOkay.â Josiah glanced at the screen. âIâm on it. How is Xavier, by the way?ââHeâs sleeping soundly. Nothing serious. But I canât guarantee heâll call us once he wakes up. Remember to silence your phone after catching up with Yolanda. Itâll ruin everything if your phone suddenly rings later.âJosiah nodded. âYou have a point. Iâll do as you say.âWinnie grunted, and the pair did not speak further as they followed the car ahead.Around ten minutes later, a major traffic accident happened.A collision of five cars had caused the traffic to come to a standstill.âWhatâs going on?â Josiah smacked the steering wheel impatiently. âIt would take at least half an hour to take another way. If we donât, who knows how long more weâll be stuck for? We are getting further and further away from your private investigator.âWinnie gazed at the two points on the screen. They were stuck and unmoving while the other red dot was accelerating ahead.âLetâs take another way. Who knows when the accident ahead will be taken care of. This is a rare opportunity we must not miss out on.âBecause of the slight hiccup, Winnieâs private investigator had already arrived at the destination when they finally got back on track.âSpa Village?â Josiah took the opportunity to enlarge the map for a closer look when the traffic light turned red. He could not resist a chortle when he saw the location. âHah! Yolanda sure knows how to pick a spot. A motel like this is unlike your typical hotel. There are almost no surveillance cameras. I wonder who sheâs going to meet.ââIâve no idea.â Winnie frowned. âThey might be one of ours for all her secrecy. Otherwise, she wouldnât need to meet them in the dark like that.ââGood point,â
Josiah muttered. âWe just donât know who it is.ââWho cares?â Winnie narrowed her eyes, sounding grim. âWe must catch them in the act today.ââBut,â Josiah protested, dashing her hopes, âhe had a head start. They might have already met long ago while we were still stuck on the way.ââBe that as it may, we still have somebody powerful on our side. Donât forget that.âJust as Winnie said those words, the traffic ahead cleared up miraculously. Not only that, but they did not encounter a single red light throughout the rest of their journey.Josiah sped up, as it was smooth along the way. The estimated time of thirty minutes needed to complete the journey only took ten for them.Josiah gave Winnie a thumbs up after he parked the car. âYour luck is incredible.ââOh, please, you were the one who drove. Whoâs to say it wasnât your luck? Weâre heading in. Donât forget to put your phone on silent.âAfter Winnie spoke, she took out her phone and silenced it.It was at that moment that she realized that the private investigator had suddenly stopped sharing his location with her.She sent him a question mark at once but received no reply.Josiah noticed the sudden change and could not resist asking, âHe couldnât have been found out, could he?ââVery likely.â Winnie frowned. âIâm even suspecting that his phone has been controlled.âWinnie closed her eyes to recall the private investigatorâs last known location.âSoutheast,â
she told Josiah. âLetâs head over there and take a look. From the looks of the photo he sent me, the building bears a traditional architectural style. Keep your eyes peeled.ââAll right,â Josiah responded.
âYour memory is incredible.âWinnie appeared pleased with herself. âAre you just finding that out now?â
she said as they walked.Before they went very far, her phone vibrated all of a sudden.âItâs yours,â
Josiah said instinctively.Winnie froze in her stride. âItâs not just a call,â she announced while raising her phone. âItâs a video call from the private investigator.ââWhatâs so urgent that he couldnât just make a regular call and have to make a video call instead?â Josiah mused. âIt must be Yolanda or her accomplice whoâs calling. She discovered the private investigator and must have asked him who he works for. Based on how things look, your private investigator has not yet ratted you out. Otherwise, Yolanda and whoever is with her will not need to make this video call.ââThatâs right,â Winnie said. âThe private investigator doesnât know my actual identity, anyway. Even the number I used to contact him is not registered.ââWhat do we do now? Should we answer this video call?â Josiah asked.âWeâll pick up and see what she wants,â Winnie said and covered the front camera with her hand before answering the video call.The first image that greeted them was a fat yet haggard face as soon as the call connected. It was the private investigator hired by Winnie.It was evident from the angle of the video that the private investigator was holding the phone, but it was also apparent that he was forced to make that call as there was a cold glint of a thin, long silver needle just visible at his neck.Immediately after, the voice of the owner of the needle rang out. It was Yolanda.âArenât you going to show yourself? Your man has been caught in the act. Who are you? Why did you send somebody to follow me? What is your motive?âYolanda bombarded Winnie with questions to which the latter did not respond.âRefusing to speak, are you?â Yolanda grew impatient after waiting several seconds. âIt seems youâre in a bamboo forest. You must be close by. Iâll give you five minutes. If you donât show up by then, my needle will not be diplomatic. Iâm sure you must have had me investigated since you took the time to follow me. You should also know that silver needles are my weapons. The five-minute countdown begins now!âWinnie furrowed her brows.âYolanda is vicious,â Josiah whispered in Winnieâs ear. âHer needlework is formidable; I have once been on the receiving end. She might be capable of harming the private investigator. Why donât we just confront her?âWinnie had her reservations. She was still unsure if only Yolanda and the private investigator were in the house.If a third person, Yolandaâs backer, perhaps, is present, it will not be the end of the world to surrender now. If, however, that person does not show up today and is still hidden, Iâm not going to reveal myself so easily. Winnie began to tap furiously on the phone screen before the video call ended.The duration of each tap was different, with every note representing a different signal.It is the communication method known as Morse code.Soon, Winnie relayed the most succinct question to the private investigator in the shortest time.The private investigator regained his composure and gave her a definitive answer.Upon understanding the situation, Winnie abruptly ended the video call.Seeing that Winnie had hung up, Josiah asked in his usual volume, âWere you communicating with the private investigator via Morse code? I was interested in it when I was in school and have dabbled in it. Although I didnât understand the question you sent, I understood the private investigatorâs answer. I think he told you âyes,â am I right?ââThatâs right,â Winnie confirmed. âI asked if he had been alone with Yolanda the whole time, and he said yes.ââDoes that mean we came all the way for nothing today? Yolanda must have come to meet with someone, and she discovered your private investigator before her contact person arrived. D*mn it! Her contact person will definitely not appear today.ââThatâs right. Not only that, but we must also rescue the private investigator.ââD*mn! Arenât we shooting ourselves in the foot?ââThatâs true.â Winnie took a deep breath.
âI donât like to admit it, but the fact remains. Letâs go. Weâll talk further when we get there.âThey only managed to take a few steps when the phone rang again.It was not a video call this time, so Winnie quickly picked up.Yolandaâs voice came from the other end. âTwo minutes have passed, and you only have a hundred and eighty seconds left. I advise you to hurry up. Donât take my generosity for granted.âTake her generosity for granted? Hah. Thatâs a bold claim.Winnie did not say anything.
Instead, she hung up.The pair promptly arrived at the little wooden house with a minute of the time allocated by Yolanda to spare.âWhat do we do now?â Josiah asked Winnie quietly. âDo we barge in?
Why donât I go instead? Itâll spare your exposure.ââTo her, weâre in this together. Your exposure would mean mine too. Iâll go around the back. There must be windows there.âJosiah was puzzled. âWhy are you looking for windows? Are we going to ambush her?âJosiah meant it as a joke, but Winnie nodded solemnly.âYou are beginning to know me better, Dr. Houghton.âJosiah gaped at her and even tugged her arm. âAre you serious?âWinnie was unsmiling. âDo I look like Iâm joking?ââNo, I should go. Iâm a man, at least.ââI donât mean to discourage you, Dr. Houghton, but there are some things I do better than you. All right. Letâs not say another word now.âAt that, Winnie snuck around to the back of the house and crouched beneath a small window.She glanced inside and saw the back of Yolandaâs and the private investigatorâs heads.âThese windows are tiny,â Josiah whispered as he tugged her sleeve gently. âHow are you going to go in? You arenât going to tell me you can shrink yourself, are you?ââYou read too many comic books.â Without another word of explanation to Josiah, Winnie undid her scrunchie.Her hair was thick, so she used a thick band that day. It had good elasticity, making it suitable to sling the pebbles she had picked up earlier from the side of the road.Josiah was speechless. That works? This woman seems to know everything! I have to admit she really is better than me at that! Would an elastic hair tie work, though?Just when Josiah was beginning to sweat bullets on Winnieâs behalf, she sent the first pebble flying inside, which found its mark squarely on the back of Yolandaâs head.Startled by the sharp pain, Yolanda instinctively retracted the silver needle in her hand.Hazarding a guess that his employer had come to rescue him, the private investigator took the opportunity to escape.Yolandaâs head throbbed, but she was unwilling to call after the private investigator, so she clutched her head in preparation to give chase.This time, Winnie aimed at her knees and ankles.The pebbles were flung outward one at a time like bullets, each time striking the most tender spots with deadly accuracy.Although it did not cause great harm to Yolanda, those two spots were the most sensitive. It hurt so much that she curled up on the ground and hugged her ankle, unable to stand.Having accomplished her goal, Winnie tied her hair back up.Yolanda was about to leave, but she called Winnieâs name from within the house, to the latterâs surprise.âI know youâre out there, Winnie! It must be you! I canât think of anybody else in Avenport who would follow me except you. If you have the guts to follow me, show yourself instead of resorting to such underhanded tactics, you shameless woman!âWinnie froze.She had forced herself to hear Yolandaâs words and was indignant to discover them to be disparaging and hypocritical.She accused me of employing underhanded tactics. What about herself? She hypnotized Xavier and altered his memories when nobody was watching. Is that above board, then?âYou think youâre so smart, donât you, Winnie? Well, to be honest with you, I wasnât actually meeting anyone. I made a special trip here today because I knew you were following me. You can spend all of next month tailing me, and it wonât be of use.âJosiah had enough. âD*mn it! This b*tch is toying with us. Since she had the monkey snatch my bag the first time I went to her house, she has been toying with us.ââRelax.â Winnie tugged on Josiah, who was agitated.
âWe lose this the moment we lose our composure. Letâs go.âThe pair quickly departed the scene. They realized when they got in their car that the private investigatorâs car had disappeared, and all four of Yolandaâs tires had been punctured.Josiah chuckled coldly. âThat works. This private investigatorâs rather petty.ââThat suits us. Yolanda wonât be able to return soon. Since this is a wasted trip, we might as well snoop around her room. The day wonât be a complete loss.ââAll right. Sit tight, then.âJosiah drove as quickly as possible, and the pair arrived promptly at the Xander residence.Winnie pressed the doorbell, but nobody answered the door.When he peered through the window beside the door, Josiah found a shocking scene and tugged urgently at Winnieâs arm. âCome quick. Look!âWinnie looked in the direction where Josiahâs finger was pointing and found Sebastian lying unconscious on the floor.