Tux and Spell

The Hooded Guy

Jacob helped Margy put on his work clothes, today he wore a dark blue shirt with black pants. Margy stood in front of him, buttoning the buttons of his shirt one by one. She was still wearing her previous clothes... a loose home dress, she looked down in shame at what had happened in the bathroom, while Jacob couldn't shake off his grin, which made Margy even more embarrassed.

"When you get there, and hear everything from Molly . . . you should call me right away! Promise me!" Margy asked shaking Jacob a little.

"Yes! I promise, I will immediately contact you, so you won't be curious! Pray for me! Your eccentric brother is willing and willing to tell me everything, and not to complicate things. You know, what kind of talk he has... sometimes I feel like watching a mystery movie! I have to think before I can understand what Molly is talking about!"

"Yeah. I know. Roderick is great. He can handle Molly!" Margy said laughing.

"Yes. He can beat your brother, if it was me... I certainly can't and can't. Roderick has been very patient and it turns out to be what Molly said. He was right, Roderick had feelings for Molly from the start."

"Oh yeah? Why didn't I know?" Margy finally sat down on Jacob's bed. She had finished tidying up all of Jacob's work clothes.

"Yes. He told me recently... actually, but he did say that when he first met Molly there was something strange in his heart, a feeling he had never felt before. He thought... .he just found it odd, because Molly looked a little quirky. You know she was always dressed so gloomy."

Margy nodded. "Yes. From that moment Molly knew that one day Roderick would be her husband. Even though she told me long ago. She already knew that there would be a man with Roderick's features who would be her husband in the future."

"Really? That means his spirit companion is really scary huh! To know that far!" Margy laughed at Jacob's astonished remark.

Jacob looked at Margy with a curious face." Did you ever ask Molly or her friend who would be your husband?"

Margy smiled and nodded.

"Then what did they say?"

"Never mind, you don't have to know! That would spoil the surprise." Avoid Margy.

"I can't! I don't want to go... if you don't answer! Tell me who will be your future husband! What do Molly and her spirit friends say about your future husband!" Jacob walked up to Margy with his predatory face. Margy remembered the incident in the bathroom earlier.He shuddered.

"You! You're the answer! A Jacob Tomas Reyes! A famous lawyer with a handsome face and voluptuous body! Are you satisfied?" Margy answered quickly.

Jacob smiled broadly. "Very satisfied!" Jacob finally kissed Margy's lips deeply and then said goodbye.

He immediately left using his car, heading for Roderick's house. His mission was to get Molly to provide him with explanations and instructions.

Jacob drove his car and ended up parking his car in Roderick's front yard. His friend's car was still visible in the garage.

Jacob went straight in without knocking on the door. Roderick, in his old habit, never locked the door... especially when someone else was in the house.

Jacob stepped into Roderick's bright yellow house, when he was in the living room he could hear the cheerful chatter of a child. Definitely Sofia! He then looked for the source of the sound, and he was right... Sofia was playing with Molly in a room, which Jacob remembered as the living room, had now been transformed into a light purple themed playground with all kinds of dolls and girls' toys. Jacob shook his head, Roderick really took care of his sister-in-law.

"Hi Molly! Can I speak to you?" Said Jacob when he saw Molly looking at him.

Molly smiled, the woman wearing a pink mini dress probably already knew that Jacob was looking for her today.

"Okay Sofia! You play first here!" Molly asked Sofia, which was only answered by a small nod by the girl who was still focused on building houses for her Barbie.

"Where do you want to talk? In the living room? In the family room? Would you like to meet Roderick first?"

"Whatever you feel comfortable with. No... no need to call Roderick! I just need you!" Said Jacob who was a little surprised by Molly's change in appearance. She looked younger and fresher, she wondered who had bought the clothes Molly was wearing right now.

Molly laughed, "Oh how forthright my dear friend is!" The answer was cheerful. Molly asked Jacob to sit on the dark green sofa.

"You must have known I was coming . . . and what I wanted to ask." Shoot Jacob to the point.

"Ha...ha. But I don't want to guess. What on earth do you want to know Jacob." Molly asked sitting back on the sofa across from her.

"What happened? How did Manuella die? Who's the guy in the yellow hoodie? What's the secret in this case?" Jacob asked with a serious face. He asked all the questions that had been in his head.

"Whoa...you're so complete when you ask!" Molly replied casually.

"That's his job!" Said a voice from behind Jacob. Roderick came over to his friend and sat beside him. "I want to hear too! Come on babe! Start answering questions!"

"Wow...wow. What dream did I have last night, being attacked by two handsome lawyers at once?" He answered with a big smile. Her smile lasted longer as Molly's eyes caught Roderick in his work clothes. Molly looked up and down.

"Don't beat around the bush!" asked the impatient Jacob.

"Believe me mate! That's what always bothers me too! He's always talking in circles! I can't wait!" Roderick said.

"Really? Well I'll try to be simpler in speaking. You ask... I answer!" Molly said seriously to Jacob. "I'm not going to give a long explanation, I'm just going to answer your question!"

"Question first! Was that guy in the yellow hoodie the culprit? He shot Manuella to death?" Jacob asked in a calmer tone. He had high hopes for this meeting. At least he hoped to find some light.

"Well... first I have to explain. This case is actually very sensitive, I don't want to get involved because of it. I will try to answer your question, if I don't think there is any risk of answering it!" Molly replied.

"What...the....!" Jacob cursed loudly. He couldn't understand what Molly had said.

"Ha...ha! Alright. I'll answer. Yes, that guy in the yellow hoodie did it!"