Julie and Sylvia
reaching to Toulouse, I immediately began to search the house where the family lived in Julie. It was a one-story stone mansion on a quiet street. It seemed that autumn was left here, not noticing the arrival of December. I decided not to immediately go on the commitment made at the police. On the opposite side of the street stood a woman with shopping bags. I approached her and asked about the family Dupree. Fortunately for me she was talkative. Indeed, in the house opposite lived a widow Isabelle Dupree and his two daughters: Julie and Sylvia. A year ago, Julie hit by a car and died. A month later, mother and daughter moved from Toulouse, where is unknown. I just had to return to Paris, which I did. At home, late at night I realized that I did not know whether Julie and Sylvia twins.
On week, I plunged into work. Etienne and Xavier worked at the firm less than a year and did not know Julie. On Saturday I went to the Sorbonne in the Department of Information Technology. But they did not know about such a student. Trail ends.
evenings I tried to find on the Internet at least some information about Dupree. And here was faced with surprise. My search was traced. I was special, I developed software that allows to detect misdirected agents. I went in their wake, trying to find a server that they send information. Late was a mutual hunting. Finally, I caught the same source. Server, of course, belonged network of any organization, but it was invisible. It was a beautiful job. Invisible network built on other principles than I do. Had to wait when This network will transfer data to an open source. And on December 12, I even remember the date it happened. The computer was able to locate and the name of the organization. It was not far from Paris and is called an independent center of operations against the violence. I tried to get to the information that from the network at this center. Here I was waiting for a defeat. All doors, figuratively speaking, shut, my computer was clean. The next day revealed missing file with the song Les Jours Heureux. Rather than on my desktop showed up an mp3 file with the same name but different contents. I ran it. A woman's voice said: "immediately stop searching. " It was the voice of Sylvia.
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