(Zyair)
Who was this boy?
And why did he appear so similar to Doran?
Could it be a coincidence?
A little more digging into the old photographs of the company and I found his name.
Ronald Whittle.
I knew Doran had no siblings, so he couldn't be directly related to him.
Maybe a son of a first cousin?
It was time to dig deep.
Turning towards Kail, I said.
"Kail, I want you to find out whatever you can about this Ranold Whittle."
Kail instantly nodded and set to work.
I was now on the threshold of losing my mind. The wheels of my mind twisted as I planned my next move.
The kidnapper had given me a deadline of tomorrow. We needed to find Arata before that or I would have to reveal a secret we had guarded for 25 years.
I didn't mind; nothing was more important to me than my daughter, but I didn't trust her kidnapper. There was no surety he would let her go even with me revealing what we had done.
