The Typewriter-9

That unknown shadow enters the room of the Charles, from there he goes straight to the typewriter, the chair itself invites him to take the seat by sliding back. That shadow sits on it and takes a look at the type writer. "Tuck... Tuck... Tuck... Tick Tuck ... Tuck... Zattack... Tuck... Tack", the letters of the type writer themselves come into action and something is typed on the page attached to the type writer. Once a whole page is typed , unaware of who he was and what he had to do with Charles's type writer, he gets up from there with a Black Rose and reaches Charles's room where Charles and Howard were asleep, after seeing them for a while, he leaves the house and closes the door of Charles's house automatically, no one knows who he was and what he had to do with Charles's type writer.

It is morning and as usual, Charles gets up at his regular time and arranges breakfast in the kitchen after bathing according to his routine, shortly after Howard also wakes up from sleep and, after being fresh, approaches the dining table.

"Sleep was great, how it feels today," Charles asked Howard.

"Sleep has improved, now you can quickly have a good breakfast with your hands, and you will be healthy," Howard said, looking at Charles.

"Why not have breakfast at all... These low fine omelettes", Charles said, raising the breakfast plate towards Howard.

"Wow... Wow... You have to say that your future wife will be very happy because you have the experience of taking home," Howard said while eating an omelet.

"You say it will be so," Charles said to Howard while sitting in the front chair.

Charles clears all the plates and glasses, then moves to his room to leave for his office, when suddenly he looks at his typewriter with an emerald attached to it, perhaps Howard himself.

"Howard... Howard... Come here early, " Charles voiced Howard.

"What happened... Why are you screaming?", Howard asked Charles as soon as he entered the room.

"Have you planted these emeralds," Charles asked, pointing to the type writer.

"Yes... I forgot to mention it to you", Howard replied to Charles.

"Look at this something has typed in", Charles said to Howard.

"Yes... You're right, but who put a Black Rose next to it, which you probably didn't noticed, " Howard said, agreeing with Charles, then Charles pulled out the attached page in the typewriter.

"What is written, just read it," Howard asked curiously.

"Howdy Howard, I was waiting for you, did you miss me", Charles looked at Howard as he read.

"Yes... Yesterday Emerald was embracing the same type , it felt like fingers on the no loud put systematize is ahead, read what is written", Howard said Charles told and full page read said.

"The talk to you yesterday remained incomplete...Because of which I had to type this letter, my name is Margaret and this type writer is associated with that Woods villa, I used to look after it and this type writer is associated with a murder and there are many secrets that both of you friends have to know, so are you both ready to get to the woods villa tonight , Mrs. Woods had misled you both, she knows that one of her typewriters had previously disappeared and now she is writing her novel with a new typewritter, the murderer in the same woods Villa who knows about this typewritter. Dear Howard that day when you came, you met me so this sign of your love for you is leaving a Black Rose, if both of you friends want to solve this kink, then to reach Woods villa tonight, I will wait for you both", Charles read the entire page and started sweating as he read it, because it was the same Margaret who had mentioned herself earlier on type writer. Charles, the same Margaret who mentioned earlier that someone followed him, begins to think.

"This Margaret... I think that she is associated with type writer, it means that Mrs. Wood told me a lie, it seems that Margaret knows some secret that Mrs. Wood has hidden, if Margaret believes that the murderer is present in the woods villa, it means that we both have to hide and enter the woods Villa, otherwise we can become victims... What do you say Howard ", Charles concludes all the talk, asking Howard about his opinion.

"I say that this is a murder case, why not give all the information to the police... There is a lot of risk for both of us... Thinking about what to do, " Howard revealed his opinion to Charles.

"Don't be fooled... The police will never trust us... Can you tell them that we have a typewriter which is typing itself without the help of a typist, no one will believe and what information will you give for this Black Rose ... Who kept how it reached within the closed door from the inside... No... No, the police will never believe us", Charles said, objecting to Howard's point of view. Hearing Charles's words, Howard also became worried, he too began to seriously think about this topic.

"So tell me what to do on this subject," Howard asked Charles after thinking a lot.

He looked at Howard, then began to think about something. Howard had never seen Charles worried like this before, but there had never been any untidiness with the two of them before that had shaken these two friends from the inside. Both of them were caught in the mysterious trap where on the one hand there is the amazing type writer, on the other there is the slaughtering murderer and there is a unique guest who is going to tell them the secrets of the woods Villa.

"I'll say then once again go to that Woods villa tonight... Then whatever will be will be seen, what so afraid of... We can both protect each other," Howard said, seeing Charles ponder over it and putting courage in him.

"You're right, without going to that Villa, it won't work out, so we're going to go to that villa tonight," Charles said, agreeing with Howard.

"So go to work because it's still time for the night, and the value of time that's done is full of wealth today," Howard told Charles, wearing his over coat.

"That's right too...It's time to leave for work, I'll get to you as soon as I'm done, and I'll leave for Woods Villa, " Charles agreed with Howard about the night's plan.

"Why not I'm all set, you'll come here with me and leave for the woods Villa," Howard said, agreeing with Charles's plan. Then the two wore their own hats on their heads and jumped out of Charles's flat.

Both thought a lot about Woods villa, type writer, Margaret, and the unknown killer, but when they couldn't come to a conclusion, they set out on their job to move away from the issue and focus a little on their everyday lives. What has to happen remains the same. Now these two friends were trapped in woods Villa's trap so they could hardly come out.

Charles decides not to do his night class again because today he has to solve the unsolved mystery of Woods villa, so he leaves for Howard's house directly from the office. Charles notices on the way that someone was chasing him, Charles stops a couple of times and tries to identify the unknown but fails, a man wearing a black over coat, muffler and a big hat was behind him but it was almost impossible to catch who he was. He follows Charles to Howard's home but has no intention of meeting Howard.

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