/KELVIN’S POV/ I had gone back to check back to check what I discovered just before Hannah came in, I pulled the jacket out of the machine and began to inspect the device that looks like a pen, only that it has quite an unusual flexible shape and don’t seem to have a tip for writing. I looked at it and don’t seem to know what to even do with it. But one thing I was for sure, which is for me to maintain the story of not knowing anything about the device at least for now till I find a better way to get myself out of this mess Dexter had thrown me into. I put writing pen like device back in the chest pocket of the tuxedo where I found it and dropped it back in the washing machine, the flexibility nature it possessed mad it difficult to notice even if one had put on the tuxedo. And I believe

