He always got stuck there.

11:40 Pm

14th of November, Taller Year 2923

Dylan get the inventory and another black covered book out of secret place in his car and went back to his room. He place inventory on side table and get in warm bedding to read the Vol. 1 of The History of Ancient Record from where he has left. He has covered few chapters, encounting various species that are extinct now. Dylan has a feeling that sooner or later he would know more about them. As the clock ticks away the second into minutes, Dylan turn the pages as he read them.

***

Sam who has left the bar right after Dylan, was navigating through the maps of Capaldi; searching for some clues. He had a call from above that Lord Macaulay has once again reached the criminals. Once again all that was being told were lies, whites lies. He navigates through the maps and like always he got stuck at some points. He was stuck again. It has been happening to him since he started to work on this project. With some thoughts; Sam zoomed in and the answer was laying there, before his eyes, crystal clear; the one he has been searching for.

Sam read the information written on screen.

***

Gibbs who had a party of his own with Stanley, take few pills in his hand and take them with water. When he come back to his study, the wall was covered with all types of screen. Some of them were showing inside of a house. Some shows data of something. He goes through the data and write a report on it. There was a knock on his study door after sometime. Gibbs knows who was it. He quickly turn off the screen and push a button hidden under his study table and the wall has gone back to the one filled with books and stuff. Ensuring the screens were well hidden, Gibbs allows the visitor to came in. It was the butler robot of his residence.

"What is it now?" Gibbs was annoyed.

"Master, Handler Sam from Special Squad has made an emergency call for you. It is connected in lounge." the butler informed and Gibbs run to lounge afraid of something, part of him want to knows what it was that it makes his heart trembled.

"Sam what you wants to know?" He asked as soon as he saw Sam's face, worries written on it and a screen of navigation system behind him.

"Do you know this place Gibbs? Whenever I searched of mastermind of incident back at Dylan's place, the navigator stops right at this place and stuck up." he explained.

But as he do, colour drains from Gibbs's face. In his heart were doubts, one of those kind that always make him restless. The doubts that were always truth and Gibbs's now knows what was coming to them.

" Ash, he has to be with us this time?" Gibbs's mubbles. His eyes are the eyes of a scientist ;keen and observative eyes, from them nothing remains hidden. He observe something that Sam has not yet.

"Sam, call for Commander and inform him of situation, ask for trustable reinforcement. Ash will be there with us. Remember not to disclose this discovery to anyone but Commander." Gibbs advice him

"And what about Dylan?" Sam. Asked,

"I will tell him." Gibbs says and

dis-connects. One of his hand was typing something and other was noting down.

What about to come, will come....

It doesn't matters, who you are.....

What that matters is, where you stands....

For the sake of truth and love.....

Or...

For what the worst of Evil...

As it haunt down,

For those, who flighted him...

"Gibbs, what will come, will come. Stay brave." In his hear Gibbs repeat the words of someone.

The air turns heavier and slower.. The symphony that was inside the air turns gloomier with each passing second.

Sam and Gibbs both got busy with work..