Nothing was going particularly well lately. I hadn't been getting anything done correctly, and time was running out. Our branch's goal is plain and simple, gather information on S#00; maybe they plan on bringing in another branch to detain #00 after we've got enough progress, but I am not certain. I must simply do what my job tells me to do.
At periods of inactivity I pace my house and look at situations from various viewpoints. It feels like my mind must always be working towards a goal. Due to S#00 appearing in multiple locations all over the country, most of the time i'm forced to use temporary residence such as a hotel during cases. Home is one of the only places where I really feel "safe". Deep inside I can feel at ease. But several things still bothered me, the identity of the person that sent me the coordinates to where Belial was. How they knew my occupation, and his location, still eludes me. Not to mention the entirety of the Black Forest, something that will require future investigation, preferably with another person aiding me.
HQ was getting less and less frequent with their assignments, each coming with more and more vague details. Current assignment? "Gather Intel". That really narrows it down a bit.
After reading all of our recorded incidents I developed a system to locate potential victim that could be involved in the S#00 case. Several states had much higher activity than others, and there is where I can look for missing people and the like. But as I was doing this, my phone went off. A series of numbers sent in a text. More coordinates. Graciously sent by a fellow named "Night" this time. Obviously a name you can trust a hundred percent, after all, when has someone with a vague nickname ever done wrong to you?
It's my only lead at the moment, and if this is the same person that sent the last message, it may lead me to another victim.
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