Reborn From Oblivion by Christia Muray

Chapter 818

The team leader was fired up as he spoke, "These folks are drug kingpins. Our informant had been keeping a close eye on them. But just last weekend, we lost contact. We're worried something might've happened to him, so we need to figure out how to reach him as soon as possible."

He turned to Morris. "Morris, any chance you can help us get back in touch?"

Morris shook his head. "Can't do that."

"What...?"

"I can only help track down his current whereabouts."

Everyone was taken aback. "What...?"

What's the difference?

Morris settled in front of the computer, with Officer Baldwin standing next to him, explaining, "This was where they were last seen. Our informant disappeared from here."

Morris's long, nimble fingers hovered over the keyboard like a magician about to perform a spell. His hands flew across the keys, the screen flickering so rapidly it was hard to keep up.

The room fell silent, everyone holding their breath, eyes glued to the screen.

In reality, they couldn't make out much.

All they could see was a blurry screen and Morris's fingers moving like lightning. Then, a dull thud of a fist hitting the keyboard broke the tension.

is dead," Morris said

screen, dotted with a few red markers. It wasn't clear to him

solid proof, you can't just make statements like that," Officer

map. "Your informant showed up here four days ago and hasn't

figure that out?" someone asked,

law of conservation of

Officer Baldwin interrupted, holding up

he instructed a few officers, "You guys, head over there

Morris, he asked, "Can you tell me where the others have

the map. "Here

fierce determination lit up Officer Baldwin's eyes.

away easily." With that, he

mission was particularly

Baldwin had been

without anyone to chat with, felt a

found himself sitting in the prison yard during free time, gazing at the sky, lost in his

visited him in quite some

It was strange.

the

her emotional ties, Nathalie threw herself