Chapter 3: Everything mixed up
After Elena got the phone, she called her college friend on the phone. Her friend answered the phone.
"Hello?"
"Hey. Dylan! I'm Elena. This is my neighbor's phone. I could not call you on my phone. Are you available?"
"Say it, Elena. I'll be available for you. You don't always call."
"Dylan. I have a very bad feeling inside. A man named Leandro Conley died yesterday. Or was killed. All his legacy is up to me. But nobody believes that I am single. I went to the man's condolence house and his neighbors said they knew me. There were even different photos we took together. The commissioner is waiting below to take me to the office where the lawyer will reveal the legacy. Everything is ridiculous. I need urgent help."
"Elena. This is unbelievable. Did it all happen yesterday?"
"Yes. They even took me to a mental hospital because I doubted myself and I was tested. They gave me medicine. I took it last night while I was lying down and my head is feeling like brass balls."
Dylan couldn't believe what Elena said. He replied after thinking for a while. "Are you at your neighbor's house, Elena?"
"Yes. The commissioner didn't see me enter here."
"Okay, don't leave that house. Whatever happens, you must stay there. Don't let your neighbor say she took you home. "
"OK."
"Elena. Give me twenty minutes. I will be there."
"OK. I am waiting."
Elena looked into Ava's eyes after she hung up the phone. Ava had heard every talking.
"Ava, how long have you known me?"
"Ehh. It has passed 3 years. You said you moved here after you finished college."
"Ava, could a trap be installed for me?"
"According to what you say, you seem like you are in a very strange event."
"Ava, if the commissioner comes and knocks on the door soon, you shouldn't let him in. If he asks about me, you must say that you are at odds with me and whatever I do is not your concern. I have to hide here."
"Well. This time be it."
About twenty minutes had passed, but no one was knocking on the door. Dylan must have just arrived.
Half an hour passed.
An hour has passed.
Two hours passed.
Dylan was neither calling, nor was his phone working. Elena and Ava were about to go crazy. The door finally knocked. Ava's husband entered. Looking at Elena, the smiling man called out loud.
"Hi Elena. How are you?"
Elena looked at the man, shivering. Then she just took her bag and headed for the balcony of this house. There was no one who was looking toward the building.
Meanwhile, Lucas and his network had really caught Dylan and imprisoned him with her mother. In addition, since Elena had a mental health problem, all property was temporarily entrusted to Samuel Wright under the supervision of Doctor Grace and Commissioner Lucas. As her closest relatives, only Samuel was on the records. Having received Elena's tutelage, Samuel left the office after some meeting with the lawyer.
Samuel put the house up for sale after withdrawing the money from all banks with tutelage. The sale of the house was completed on the same day. They gathered at the same motel to share the money, which totaled to $ 12 million. The neighbors who came to fake condolence, the professional design group who designed the fake photos, the 3 policemen and Lucas from the police station, Grace from the mental hospital ... there were 17 people inside.
Samuel smiled after distributing $ 500,000 per person and made a farewell speech to see each other on the next job. So far, everything was fine. Lucas came over to Elena's mother and Dylan and showed them his badge.
"We've already packed those, who prisoned you, into jail. Look, this is the report. Now you can go home. Ha, say hi to Elena. I will always wait her in my office. Hahaha."
After Elena's mother took her phone and her purse, they came to Elena's house with Dylan. Elena was not at home. Since Elena did not see anyone outside, she had an idea. She quickly came to the house she was taken to, the house she inherited. When she knocked on the door, the man said to be dead opened the door. Leandro was alive. He smiled at Elena.
"Welcome dear."
Elena was in shock. Everything was completely mixed up. Elena walked in. She followed Leandro into the hall of the house. A middle-aged man in a suit was sitting inside. When the man saw Elena, he nodded and saluted.
"Mr. Conley. They sold all your property and shared your money. Currently, 17 people have shared the money and returned to their normal lives. They also released Ms. Elena's mother and her friend from the university."
Elena could not hide her surprise.
"Why did they do such a thing? What were their goals?"
"Their aim was to kill me and confiscate my property. You must understand that I was having a hard time. Using you was not my idea. They planned it. Don't blame me. Just know that I am a person with a special identity who does international private business. I knew I would be the target of scammers. Their money will be closely taken back from them. Also, I am still at my own house because I have bought my own house back."
"But you are officially dead."
"Well, I live with another identity. This is not too difficult."
Elena could not understand anything. Everything seemed just a game.
"How did they get the will?"
"If you went, they would threaten to take your mother's and Dylan's lives. You would sign too. When you did not go, your doctor gave all custody to my neighbor as you were accepted a mentally ill person."
"So, am I now mentally ill?"
"Yes. Unfortunately."
"So how can I fix this?"
"I can't do anything about it."
Elena screamed. A few seconds later, when she saw the two men staring at her blankly, she screamed again. When she came to herself, she was alone at home. There was nobody in home. The cigarettes the men smoked at the table didn't even have butts. Elena took her phone and called her mother. She could not reach her mother. Elena began to think she was crazy. Shivering, she finally called Lucas.
"Elena. I knew you would call me."
"Why is that?"
"Because only I can answer all your questions."
"I'm in the heritage house where you took me right now. Can you come to me?"
"What are you doing there? That place was sold."
"I'm inside. I am waiting."
Lucas was in front of the house an hour later. He knocked on the door. Elena opened the door. Lucas entered, closed the door and followed Elena. They returned to the hall together. There were photos of Elena and Leandro on the wall. Elena smiled and looked at Lucas.
"How much did you know Leandro?"
"I've never seen him. How can I know? "
"Why did you pursue his wealth?"
"Oh, the wealth of a deceased person would stand idle. I just became a partner."
"What about was this guy an international agency? And if they asked you to cover up what they pretended to be a traffic accident for three or five cents?"
"This is impossible. This guy can't be an agent or anything. He doesn't even look like anything in the fake picture."
Elena seemed to go nuts. She clenched her teeth and looked at Lucas.
"This man isn't dead, idiot. He was here an hour ago."
"What are you talking about?"
"You talk nonsense, bastard! You've gotten me into trouble. I can get into the target of international organizations. I am an ordinary person."
"Elena! Hey! Behave yourself. you are not mentally ill. It's all a fake!"
Elena screamed again. The environment suddenly became quiet. There was no Lucas. Elene, shivering, called her mother again.
"El! Where are you? I'm waiting for you at home. My daughter, what kind of trap did you fall into?"
"Mom why was your phone not available?"
"Because its battery was dead."
"Where's Dylan?"
"Dylan? Who is he? "
"Mom what are you talking about? What trap?"
"Girl, you said you found those who killed your beloved Lucas. Why don't you pick up my phones?"
Elena dropped the phone. Her mind was completely confused. She reached for her purse and drank a medicine from Doctor Grace. She threw herself into the seat and passed out a few minutes later.
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