Revenge Deal With The Devil-Chapter 86: TRACK
After waking up from her ’sleep’ Amelia bid the doctor goodbye behaving like she did not hear anything at all.
As she got outside the hospital to hail a taxi, Amelia pondered on why Marcy would suddenly have a change of heart and would want to find Amalia or her family, there something going on definitely, a missing link that she can’t seem to place her finger on.
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Silva sighed as he used both his hands to run through his hair making it look a little be rough, ever since that day not believing the words of those men, Silva has been looking everywhere for Amelia but he just could not find her.
He had almost turned the city upside down in search for her but it was fruitless and effortless as there was no signs of Amelia neither were there any clues about her.
When Silva first saw the missing things in Amelia room he had of course suspected that it was Damon’s doing so he tailed him carefully the past two months only to find out that he was so busy with things of the underworld he did not even have time for the so called Ophelia.
Silva was at his wits end wondering what next to do, should he wait for another 30 years but no it can’t be possible, Amelia can’t be dead, she was alive somewhere it was just where he couldn’t reach but soon enough he would find her and they would be together regardless Damon or not.
"Hey I need you help." Silva heard the voice he hated the most, he closed his eyes trying to clear his head, thinking he was probably imagining things because he had been thinking about the Damon situation for a while now, cause why will Damon of all people, the high and mighty Devil ask him for help, it sounded to absurd for hime himself to believe it.
"Are you going to answer me or not? Amelia is not even here so no need to pretend not to know me." Damon sneered feeling irritated at Silva’s snubby attitude, things lately was just not that good.
From the various riots that was emerging from different spots every single day was enough to disturb Damon talk less of the fact that the only thing that they have been able to find out from this mass riots was that it was one person behind it and nothing else, the individual was careful enough not to leave any clue or behind.
And there was also Amelia, Damon knew how hard it was to control himself and not go visit her in country X despite missing her so much, he knew that if she regained her memories she would naturally come back to him and this would be all in the past but occasionally Damon would wonder if she had been able to settle down in Country X and was already living there fine but he had to restrain himself for their own good.
"First of all you are not my friend so you can’t appear here unannounced like this, I don’t appreciate that learn to give me some privacy and also what do you want my help for." Silva nagged with raised shoulder thinking that Damon was a bit too much, he wants someone help yet he appears like the lord of the house, Silva was in the study looking at documents before he zoned off thinking about recent developments and then Damon entered.
"I don’t really care about your privacy." Damon said simply before throwing an envelope on the table, "Make sure to use a glove when opening it, I want you to use a tracking spell to see if you can trace the origin of whatever is in there." Damon added, he knew Silva was part of the people plotting against him but he really did not have much choice on this matter all he wanted was for things to get better soon in the underworld and he wanted people to start living their normal lives once again.
"Don’t you have Ophelia to do it for you." Silva snickered sliding the envelope back to Damon, he had always had a grudge against Damon for what happened in the past, it was actually Silva that met Ophelia first but it was Damon that got her, Silva hated Damon for that fact if he was not existent Ophelia would have been his, this this time around he made a promise in his heart that if he managed to find Amelia he would make her his at all cost Damon or bo Damon.
Damon rested on one of the bookshelves in the study careful enough not to put his whole weight on it so it would not tumble over, he used his right hand to massage his forehead with frustration as he sighed.
Silva had reminded of the third headache he was desperately trying to forget so bad, so it was like this Mika was basically useless, she was not even as half as strong when it comes to spell as Ophelia and to even make matters worst it was as if discovering her identity did not stop her at all as she tried to win him over at all cost so Damon usually avoided going back to the castle because he was not ready to meet her crazy self.
"You know the answer to that yourself." Damon pushed the envelope forward back to Silva who wondered what Damon meant but not wanting to argue any further and make the conversation longer than it already was.
Silva opened his drawer and removed a pair of gloves making Damon raise his eyebrows which Silva ignored.
Silva opened the envelope and held onto the item in there and started chanting some words closing his eyes.
He saw some images flash past his eyes which made him open his eyes almost immediately as he quietly returned the evidence back into the envelope.
"So what did you see?" Damon asked eager to finally know something else about the riot starters.
"Nothing." Silva said curtly, there was definitely no way he would tell Damon about it.
