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After searching several train stations and other places, but without any results, Ansel and Owen are now in the control room of Incheon international airport. Owen happens to know the person in charge at this airport, so it makes it easier for him to access all personal information from visitor data or see CCTV footage as he wants.
The two are currently continuing to observe a monitor screen that displays recorded activity at the airport from 7 days ago.
"Try stopping there Owen. It's Irene!" exclaimed Ansel who pointed at one of the monitors.
Owen also observed in accordance with what Ansel had pointed out. "That's Miss Irene, but she's not alone."
"Who is that guy with her?" tanya Ansel sharpened the look in her eyes staring at the screen on the monitor.
"See, sir, let me zoom in on this picture, so that it can be seen more clearly."
The image was enlarged and both Ansel's eyes were perfectly rounded when his bead caught an object that he was familiar with.
"That's the doctor, the doctor who treated Irene."
Owen scrunched his forehead and began to think hard at what Ansel had said. However, not long after that the ringing of the phone was heard. Owen picked up the phone in his pocket, then stared at the phone screen with a frown on his forehead.
"Hello Owen."
"What's up Will? Tumben once you called me on my day off, did you miss me?" joked Owen to his best friend.
"Mrs Bella, Owen. He's alive!" will ignored Owen's jokes.
Owen choked was amazingly shocked to hear it, to make his tongue my tongue can not say anything. For a moment his eyes stopped staring at one point, namely towards Ansel.
"This is impossible, how could Mrs Bella still be alive while in the hospital, it is clear that she has died. What's the matter? Is it possible that the woman is Mrs Bella or just happens to be the face of the two just similar?" muttered Owen who was washed away in his shock.
"Owen," called Ansel who was starting to get weird with the attitude of his father's assistant who was suddenly silent.
"What's up? Why does he look so shocked like that?" muttered Ansel tried to twist his brain and now his mind was filled with curiosity about who was contacting Owen at this time, to make Owen quietly stunned without a sound.
"Eh yes Sir. Sorry I was daydreaming." Owen began to wake up from all his daydreams.
"What's wrong? What the hell's going on? Who called you?" Some questions came from Ansel's mouth, trying to figure out what Owen heard, to make him speak a thousand languages.
"So sir, I'll finish this conversation on the phone first." Owen inched away from Ansel who finally obeyed everything he said.
After being away from Ansel, Owen re-attached the flat object to his ear.
"Hello Owen!" will shouted in a louder voice.
"Yes Will, I'm sorry, but it's not possible Will, obviously we both saw for ourselves, if Mrs Bella had indeed died from her illness."
"It would be nice if that woman wasn't Mrs Bella, who was she? Why is her face so similar to that of Mrs Bella? Can you explain!"
"All right, I'll figure it all out."
Finally Will tells all his chronology, until he sees a woman whose face is very similar to Bella. After finishing their conversation on the phone, Owen disconnected his phone with his two eyebrows clinging to each other.
"What's this problem? Who's the lady? Is it true that Will said, if that woman really is Mrs Bella?" inner Owen was confused by what his best friend Will said.
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