When he received the capital letters and the numbers, Eugene had thought about all kinds of things.
License plate number? An area code in the map? Train stations? Bus stops? He thought about looking into those kinds of stuff, and maybe it would give him some kind of a PO Box number or something. Had he been reading too many detective novels? Had Artur played too many spy games?
Perhaps.
He realized that he probably read too much into it when the next text from Ian came. It was 'IA' with a single number.
AURELLIA with eleven-digit numbers.
"Damn..." Eugene blinked. His dad was just trying to spell a name and a phone number. There was even a period behind the last number, as if telling him that the 'code' had ended.
"Do you know who that is?" Arthur asked.
"I'm not sure..." Eugene narrowed his eyes. "It sounds familiar, but..."
