The Final Conclusion

The president had divided the unit; there were five teams, every team had a floor.

I started by the first floor and followed the Ventilation tube starting from the two holes in the room, and after a little time, I was lucky to find the specific room, and unlucky because I didn't see anything interesting in it; just a small room with gray walls which contained an engine to control the heat and a Discarded tables and chairs and some of the plumbing tools.

I, Tom, and Maximas were the first team, and when we found that, we all felt disappointed. Max patted on my shoulder, and took the WALKIE-TALKIE to stop the other cops from searching "For all unites, this is captain Maximas from the first team, Stop searching! We did find the room, I repeat, Stop searching"

Hearing those words was crushing to me, the final hope gone.

I failed as a husband to make my wife happy and as an inspector to solve the case, but the most important that I failed as a father to protect and rescue the only son I had.

—The life I had wasn't all happy; when I was a child I had a father, I shouldn't call him just father, he was more like biological father, because the real parent would never do what he had done. I suffered a lot with my mother beside me who was protecting me from the monster living with us, however, there was a moment, just one moment of weakness that's she decided to give up on me and quit the house forever leaving me alone under the punishment of destiny.

I got no choice but to be patient, I Endured a lot; from the normal beating. To escape from the police; because he was a drug dealer, and sent me to do his job. To sleeping outside in the winter and under the snow flurried on me.

For those reasons there were a lot of emotions inside me, every day was like training for me and my mind, to control the feelings I had since I considered it as a point of weakness; because sentiments always keep the mind from doing the right job. Though I lived in the worst environment and had the worst father, I never quitted my study, plus of that's I was the first in my classes. A big bully, but a genius; the marvel combination, I still didn't know the secret of my resisting and insistence, maybe because I had been born with a brain that is ten percent bigger than normal.—

The criminal I was dealing with wasn't normal, he was another level. I never expected to face such a tricky-clever man like that; it made me so excited-happy man.

—All of my life I was bored to death as I didn't find someone who could face my intelligence and that's why I joined the police. But all of my eight work years, and more than two hundred cases; the hardest one took three hours of my time to solve it's, I finally had found someone deserved to spend my time on him.—

Maximas came to me and said, "I'm sorry Ted" and quietly I answered, "Max, dear friend, can't you see the plumbing tools?" he turned his head to see; he had remarked that my accent had changed.

"What about the materials?" he said while I was moving to open the engine, and when I did and looked inside it I saw a cover and a tube for a gas bottle; which were able to prove my innocence.

"Oh! My bad! Nothing here" I said weirdly.

"So! What did you want to say?" the chief asked me.

"About what?" I answered, he questioningly said, "about the tools?"

"Oh! I thought that maybe I would find something in the engine, but like you saw before it's nothing" I answered him.

The boss remarked that my voice and my actions had completely changed; I was a nervous guy who wanted to prove his innocence and transformed into a confident and quiet man.

His pity on me decreased a little bit, and he ordered Tom to cuff me and decided to take me to the police jail, till the day of the trial.

It's was a golden chance for me to reorder my ideas and take a ride to my mind kingdom; which is a very hard technique used for the memory, it's more like a map, as I was going to stay at the police jail at least three days, and it's was enough to get ready to war and escape of the jail.

When we got out returning to the police station, my behavior between access and exit was very different; when exiting the building to get in the car I smiled and acted like I was in a good mood; even some of the cops thought that I found my innocence proof, unknowing that's my goal of life had finally achieved, and I found the person who I would enjoy playing with him and destructing him.

When we arrived at the place, the policemen guard had checked me and took my keys and ID card, and all of my documents and got me in the prison cell.

I sat and started to think of that's bastard enemy and preparing to get in my kingdom, my world, where I could find anything there, but the first thing I needed to thank god for giving us the emotions because, without its, I would never know that the bottle cover and the tube I found before, were just a trap made to embroil me more and more because I was sure that's my fingerprints were on the bottle.

— "Who could take my fingerprints easily and without my notice? was either Jessi who was in hospital or Margot and that's impossible because she was dead. But the one who left without any trace… who had Relations with policemen… who knew me, and my work, and my family that's much… who had inherited my biological factors and my large brain… who was the one that's Ben Alvarez named him the Blond Demon" —

The only person who conformed to all of these qualities was Todd Pinkman; my dear son.