At that moment Rose had no proof that someone was really in the house, just a feeling and an open door.
The apartment was in perfect condition, but the feeling that someone was doing the same thing as her, was complicating the situation.
What would it be if it would really be this person who stole the folder of Cressida Brown from the file, or, knew about what she did not know and was much closer to finding her than her.
It is not Rose the person who will solve the case, but because one was not sure who it was, did Rose had a small feeling of who she was but she just threw this idea out.
Rose decided to return, with this adventure the day was already coming to an end, it was already slowly getting dark, she didn't want to get home late, knowing that she still wanted to read a little of the manuscript to see if she could plan her next step.
After an hour and a half, Rose was in her apartment, sitting, with a cup of scorching green tea and some papers in her hand, these papers were the pages of the manuscript that she has not read yet.
The first paper that Rose had in her hand had a line more or less marked in the middle with a red pen.
"...As soon as I woke up I received unpleasant news.
The war started.
I didn't exactly receive these news, but I could understand it when I heard an explosion to the side of our military airfield, around 4 in the morning.
That could only mean one thing, that the war started.
I didn't want to believe it so I went to turn on my phone, as soon as I did there were a lot of messages from people I know asking if everything was okay, how is the situation in my area and so on.
I went to see the news that only said that the war started, that there were already civilians dying.
Apparently I was luckier than some people, in our area they only sent missiles to the aeorodrome, at least for now.
That was what I thought, because I already had an idea that if this country started a war like this, they would do everything to win it, violating all moral principles and committing war crimes after war crimes.
From those moments, my life changed drastically, several people I knew had died because of terrorist attacks from Russia, with some I lost contact because they were trained to move there.."
Rose continued to read about all that happened to Cressida over 2 and a half years while this war took place.
When Rose finished reading, she managed to determine the year, month and day of when she was talking.
According to the information that was given and to what was available in the high echelon file of the IIPB, the narration began on February 23, 2022.
Rose, at first, did not believe what she was reading, because what was there was the barbarities and the worst, she understood how someone can be like this, even the less socially advanced races she had already seen were not so cruel to those of her species and to the other species.
What Rose also couldn't believe, was that until now there is someone who remembered this knowledge so in detail, we will even forget the part that no one lives 9423 years, and to simply remember in the detail of these events after 9423 years.
This fact was another factor I was influencing rose to believe that this manuscript was false, it was hard to believe something like that.
Rose was a shred of giving up reading this because of her uselessness and because she was already reading for 7 hours, but she kept reading because everything I was there was more than correct, this at least gave a mere idea that maybe it's not a lie.
If it were a normal person who was not of a high rank of IIPB she would believe and trust it as much as this person trusts her existence, because the rumours that IIPB has something secret are everywhere, but Rose knew that this was a lie, at least, there is not so much that the others in her rank as herself could know and if they could not they knew what it But how did she recently discover things that even she didn't know, as an example, what the hell is such a thing and super-new?
She had no idea, she could even be distracted but dumb wasn't, she worked at IIPB a little more than 400 years, she would certainly know whether or not there is any rank higher than Nova or at least existed, but as no one talked about it, in 400 years, Rose suspected that this was a secret of IIPB. She decided to go visit Nova who asked her to do this investigation and ask him these questions.
One more idea that steps in the head is that super-Nova could be the old name that was given to the Nova rank because the name of the rank comes from the super-Nova which is a powerful and very luminous stellar explosion, capable of destroying everything in its path. It is one of the strongest things that there is knowledge of, so the highest rank is called like this.
Meanwhile, Rose wanted to confirm if it really is like that, or if there is any rank of which even she, in her current position, has no right to know.
Rose noticed that the sky was already totally dark, that meant it was time to prepare dinner and go to sleep.
Today officer Haley decided to make one of her favourite dishes, Varenyky:
Ingredients that rose used was something she always had at home, rose is not a person who loves to cook, but in the meantime she always has ingredients for her favourite dishes.
In this recipe she used:
- 3 cups of wheat flour
- 1/2 teaspoon of salt
- 1 egg
- 3/4 cup of warm water
- 2 medium potatoes
- 1 medium onion
- 2 tablespoons of butter
Ground black pepper
- 1/2 cup of sour cream
- Chopped fresh dill
The rose, in a large bowl, mixed the flour and salt. Then added the egg and warm water and mixed very well until a homogeneous mass was obtained. She covered the dough with a maple cloth, just like the uniform she was wearing and left the dough for about 30 minutes.
While the dough was covered, she took the package of the peeled gowns and cut them into small cubes, after that she put them in a pan and covered them with water. She placed the potatoes in an oval-shaped device so that they were cooked, after they were ready, she clicked on a button and the water in which the potato was evaporated. After that she ground the gowns until they were in the puree state.
The rose chopped the onion into small cubes. In a frying pan, she melted the butter and added the sliced onion. It was refired until the onion was soft and translucent. Soon after she observed this, she added the boiled potatoes to the frying pan and mixed well. Season with salt and pepper, but you added a little more pepper than salt, because she prefers less salty.
When the whole process with the vegetables was over, she divided the dough she left to rest, into two equal parts. Then it opened in each part of the dough on a floured surface until it was about 1/8 inch thick.
She put a tablespoon of the potato and onion mixture in the centre of each dough circle. Then he folded the dough in half and pressed the edges to seal.
After having assembled the varenyky she put them in boiling water and put them in the oval makeup, after a few minutes the machine whistled, as soon as she heard the whistle she took the pan out of the makeup, where the varenyky were floating on the surface of the water, she went back to put the pan in the machine, to take out the
After having done all this she went to put some butter on her plate and then the varenyky, when she went to sit down she noticed that she was at the foot of the platypus statue. To her he seemed sinister because it was as if the statue was alive. That's why rose, before starting to eat, said a single sentence looking at the statue:
-Bon appétit.- she said that, knowing very well that it was a statue is that she didn't even have food ahead of her, much more if you want to eat. For her it didn't matter, she considered that if she owns your tongue and throat then she will say what she thinks she should say.
After a good maturity, she put the dishes in the machine she washed and put the dishes in an instant, this was very useful and practical domestic technology, most families had this type of machines in their house.
-Now it's time for a good nap- said rose, already wearing her light blue pyjamas with an eared blue little animal, in some unknown way.