It had been quite some time since he last stepped foot inside his room.
A room that had once held the secrets to an entire world.
A room that was now in ruins.
Someone had been there.
Someone who wanted to make everything disappear.
He couldn’t let that happen.
He had to find out who it was.
He looked around the room, searching for a single piece of evidence which could lead him in the right direction.
He found nothing.
Whoever had been there was smart.
Smart enough not to leave any evidence.
Who could have done this? He asked himself knowing full well that it was the same person who had followed him for the past couple of days.
Who was he?
Nothing was making sense at the moment.
How had they found this place?
How had they found his childhood home?
There were no documents of this place.
His parents had made sure of that.
How had they found it?
He looked around the room once more time but found nothing more than broken furniture.
He stood in the door and sighed before walking away into the dark night.
In search of answers.
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Categories: flash fiction