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“Do you remember having a necklace when you were a kid?” “Any specifications? I have had many necklace which I used as bracelet, so I am not sure which one you are talking about.” “It is something your mother left for you. Do you remember now?” “….. Yes, but it was lost when I was a kid. I don’t remember any details about it….. It is like my brain is blank when I think about it.” Giles murmured as he thought of the necklace Rebeca was talking about. “You necklace is with a person name Travis. He was your neighbor when you were kids and he actually stole your necklace. He is also the one who is sending many organization after you, making you busy enough to make sure that you would not have the think to think about anything else other than working for living and escaping for the orga