The old lady kept on crying. I naturally ask the person who happened to witness the situation one more time about the incident.
The man finally spoke to me. "You don't know about Lake Suily?" I got the name of a place. Seeking for more information I asked "Yes, I don't know about Lake Suily." The man took a look at me in order to observe. "You don't live here, do you?" It is very unlikable to me when someone wants to have a conversation regarding my residence. "Let's say, I am new to this town." The man again looks at me "where are you from?" I could see that question coming before handed. "Let's talk about Luther." I stated, the situation seems very interesting. "Oh Luther, I told me to not to go there. That' place... everyone knows! There are creatures, some even saw them. Still he went. I tried to stop him but I couldn't." The man sat down on a bench and put his left hand on his head as him explain. "I see, would you like to talk more about it? About lake Suily." He stayed silent for a movement that explained "Many years ago, about six years ago a 17 year old girl went to the lake and was never found. The police searched for her through day and night but there was no trace of her ever found. Soon a strange thing began to happen, people claim to see someone sitting near the gateway lead to the lake and disappear. Since then anyone who goes to the lake alone never comes back. So afterwards the lake was named Lake Suily." "The missing girl's name was Suily?" "Yes." I thought for a movement, the whole story seems to me like it was made by the locals as they seemed to have failed to come up with an explanation about the missing girl. "What was her full name?" I asked. "I don't remember." "Why did Luther go there?" "I don't know. Luther was a very adventurous person, he likes to discover strange places." There is something that doesn't fit quite right to me. Before I could ask more questions, I heard a very recognisable sound from my cell phone. I immediately know what it is. I am running out of the time. "Alright, I am taking my leave." I saw the clear surprising expression on the man's face upon my sudden confession of leave. I turn to leave but something else clicked "what is your name?" I asked the man. "Jimmy" he said "what is your name?" " My name is Jacob" I lied.
Soon I found myself in the parking lot, the fact that I do have much time to waste and I had already spent time at things which didn't concern me, the thought irked me. I space up and reach my room at the hotel. I threw the long coat on the floor and sat down on my computer. I saw the red screen. It worried me a little.
It took me six hours to neutralize it. I let myself fall back on my chair and stretched.my hands "that was pretty close enough."
I look at the clock it's late already. I decided to call the managing staff and ordered myself a coffee, strong enough to keep me awake. It is not like of me who prefers sleep either.
I take a sipe of the coffee and close my eyes. The conversation of the man named Jimmy occupied my thoughts. I opened my eyes. "This is not good." I prefer control over my thoughts but when incident like this happens, I can't seems to hold back my curiosity. I found myself searching for the Lake Suily incident of six years ago on the internet. Indeed the said words are true. Local claim to believe there are creatures by the Lake. I suppose it is very unlikable to people to pursue the fact that they might be living next to real criminals, so they come up with stories, but any assumption at the early stage would be a mere speculation of mine.
The thought of the case keeps my attention piqued. So, I decided to take this case. I started gathering information from the internet using my tech. I came across the picture of the mentioned lake. "Luther" I want to find something about him, then I realised I do not know his full name. My search would not provide correct results upon that. "Jimmy" I can find about him. His face is known to me. It will be a little difficult and time consuming, but surely I could find something about him may I find something of Luther through him.
I decided for myself that I will not be involved in this personally. I will try to surface the hidden truth behind the mysterious occurrence.
"Lake Suily." I wishpared.
"What are you possibly hiding?"