I'll Kill You (Part 1)

Chapter 6 (uncle Lee)

A few days later, my uncle Lee stopped by my house. He said he had some information for me. I was on my way home from work when he arrived.

"Just wait outside for me, I'll be there in 5 minutes" I told my Uncle Lee. "Okay sweetie, I'll be here." Uncle Lee replied. I continued driving home and when I arrived my Uncle Lee was in his grey van waiting on me to arrive.

I pulled into the driveway and put my car in the park. I grabbed all my stuff and got out of my car heading towards the house. I saw my uncle get out of the car and he followed me into the house so we could talk.

Once we got into the house. I sat my stuff down. "So what did you find out" I asked nervously. "Give me a moment" my uncle Lee said. He pulled a black laptop out of his brief Case. He plugged it into the outlet and turned it on. "Do you want something to drink " I asked my uncle Lee. he declined the drink offer so I sat there quietly waiting for his laptop to finish loading.

Once the laptop loaded all the way up for us to use, my uncle Lee pressed on the only folder that he had on the home screen. This big page full of numbers and words I couldn't really make out because I was viewing his screen through the reflection of his glasses had popped up. "So what did you find out?" I asked once again. "So apparently there is no such thing or person called Sinclair " he said looking at me. His face just looked like he had pure concern.

I was just stuck in confusion. "huh what do you mean?" I asked my uncle. "I mean what I said, there's no such person in that state name Sinclair" my uncle said firmly.

As soon as he said that, I instantly got weirded out and confused. I was worried, and curious as too who I was telling all my business too.

Once I was giving the information I needed and my uncle left. I called Sinclair, I needed some answers.

"Hey Sinclair, I was thinking. I feel like I know nothing about you at all, but you know everything about me." I said over the phone to Sinclair. I thought to myself that if I played everything off then maybe I'll have an easier time at figuring out who she really is. "Well what do you want to know about me Tyler?" Sinclair replied humbly. "Everything, who you Are for real. where you come from, what's your family about. Your darkest secrets, the whole 180" I replied bluntly. Sinclair sat silently on the phone for awhile before she finally replied. "Okay well you know where I'm from already, I live in Chicago, I'm an only child, my parents are divorced." she said kind of with a hint of attitude in her voice. "Is that all?" I asked her politely. "yea I'm boring you can say" she answered back quickly. It felt like she was tryna to hurry up the conversation and switch the subject or get off the phone. She quickly replies again saying "Hey my mom calling me, let me call you back". Then the phone hangs up. I sat there waiting for about ten minutes then realized she wasn't going to call me back. At this point, I knew that she had something fishy going on and she was obviously hiding or not trying to say something. I already knew she lied to me about her name, just imagine what else she could be lying about.

I decided not to let her know that I knew that there was nobody by the name of Sinclair who ever lived in the state, she claimed she lived in. I figured I had to figure out who she was so I could get a step ahead. I have this mindset where I need to always be one step ahead. The only way I can get her caught up. I don't need here to find out that I'm on to her I thought to myself.

The next day I started to think of ways I can find out more information on who I told my entire life too. Who was this mother fucker I told my darkest secrets too and why were they basically cat fishing me? Who the f**k are they? It bothered me for some more days after the fact. I figured I probably have to hack her account or link it to her location

My uncle Lee had knew a guy in the CIA. Someone who could get special clearance in certain circumstances. He was going to talk to him for me to find out exactly who this b***h was.