Rebekah's P.O.V
I felt my heart beating like crazy, it was like it would jump out of my chest at any moment.. I would finally know why my parents died? Why I suffered and went through hell during a whole damn week and why I lost my happiness..?
I took a deep breath before opening it. After all, maybe I would know something bad -or really bad- about my dad's activity.. Maybe he did something wrong! I was just scared as hell and I felt Andy softly caressing my shoulder, giving me the strength to finally open it. I started to read out loud, ignoring my heart racing..

'December 14th.
My name is Martin Jones, agent n°354. Infiltrated as Christopher Miller.'

I stopped.. Infiltrated? It means it wasn't his real name? I.. I didn't even know my father's real name? Did my mother knew? Was I the only one ignoring it?
“Keep going.. You'll know soon.” I looked up at Andy feeling my eyes tearing up, what if I learned even worse later? I didn't even know his fucking NAME! I sighed.

'I work Los Angeles. California. Infiltrated since May 1994.'

I gasped. 1994?! I was born in 1996! It means two years before.. Maybe my mother didn't even know! Maybe.. Let me just read.. And maybe I'll just hate my father after that! But I needed to know!

'I'm currently married to Eve Johnson now Miller and have a daughter, Rebekah Miller. Both of them still don't know about my lies, it's better for their and my security as well. I'm writing this just in case I'm found out and of course killed.'

I froze. He already knew he would die? He already knew about Jacob? But he seemed so genuine with him? Was he.. And hypocrite? Or more like an actor? He was an infiltrated agent, meaning he had to fake a whole life..

'I'm asking for the security of my family if I get killed, or when I get killed. My team mate Jacob Coleman is a drug dealer and maybe even worse. I still need some informations, details and evidence before I report him.'

A drug dealer? That would explain how he used to travel the world on vacations.. Coleman? I've heard this name somewhere..
“You see? Your dad wanted to protect you.. You should be proud of him. Even if he kinda lied..” I smiled at CC and nodded. My father may have lied about his name, but he never did about his love for mommy and I!! I turned to the second page.

'January 25th.
I discovered Jacob was doing way worse than just dealing drug. He was organizing the drug and prostitute travels. I wonder if he isn't in some weird business. He may have noticed something from me, but I have to keep it cool. Jacob know own two houses and a few cars. He have a lifestyle way too expensive for a regular policeman.
Attachment/Evidences:
-Bank accounts.
-Receipt for one of the house. Paid in cash.
-Wire transfer to him of 50 Millions dollar from unknown bank account.'

I re-read it in my head. Jacob killed my parents to hide the fact he was selling drug and sex.. Okay, it's not a good thing, but did it really worth two lives? I felt my shoulder fell as I turned to page three after jumping all the documents proving what have been said earlier.

'May 5th.
Jacob have been suspicious the last few days. I think he may have discovered I know. Or maybe he's worried of anyone to find out. Or worse, he may know about me not being me..
I'm worried for my family, next month I'll be able to prove all my facts about Jacob. He seems to be way more interesting than I thought. He might be the traitor you have been knowing about, so the reason why I'm still here. I wish I'll be allowed to tell my family about the truth once it's all solved. It's hard to lie to them. But it worth it, Jacob seem to be a 'fake-agent', but I still need some proof about it.'

Next page...

'June 2nd.'

I froze, feeling like throwing up. He wrote this the day before all the hell happened.. This is his last note. The last thing I had from my dad, the last thing he wrote.. I breathed hard before reading this paragraph. I may heard horrible thing about Jacob -even if nothing could be worse than what I saw myself- and I would certainly be even more proud of my dad.. Even if I didn't really know him.

'Now I'm sure.
Jacob Coleman isn't Jacob Coleman. I found a passport dated of 1993, name Matthew Williams (copy added here). Yes Williams, the henchman of Tommy Alvarez the mafia man we're looking for since sooo long he has been there in front of us every day. Alvarez has been achieving to sell more drug and we have never been able to catch him, with his spy has been giving him all our information to make sure he never get caught.'

I sighed heavily. What the fucking hell am I into? Is it a dream? First I learn that my father wasn't who I thought he was, then Jacob is in the mafia? I guess if I don't find all of that out I won't be able to live in peace? Maybe I should follow the steps of my father and try to make them all fall? Maybe I have to avenge my father's death by finding Jacob -or should I say Matthew-.. But what if I fail too? At least I already have my father's work..
“I.. I think I have to find this all out.. I have to avenge my parents..” they all looked at me quite shocked.. so much for a single night..
“Are you serious Rebie? You'll get killed as well!” said Jinxx. But he couldn't understand, none of them could. I sighed again.

'I have a lot of evidence about Jacob being Alvarez's man. But I'm quite sure he also know about me, and the fact that I discovered him. I'm not in security anymore, I know he'll kill me but I just want to protect my family. Today I told my wife about my real name and life, she took it pretty well, but I'm still too scared to tell my daughter. She's too young to be in this hell.'

She's too young to be in this hell.. I felt a single tears running down my cheek. If only he could have known how things would get.. If only he could have known how much hell I've been through. But at least he wanted to protect me. That's the reason why he has always told me where those documents were. I felt like hyperventilating. He didn't know. I didn't know. He felt in danger but never showed it, he always wanted to protect me.. I wiped the tears away and kept reading.

'Coleman is a very dangerous man. As Williams he has killed a lot of person, I add here a copy of his own sketchbook with his handwriting. There he wrote the day he was supposed to kill those people and the reason, money owned, work unachieved..
They all correspond to the mysterious deaths we never understood.
I know I am the next one on his list and he's getting worried about me. With all the evidences added here, if we make him fall Alvarez will follow as well. There are bills, phone calls receipts, the bank account I have found out giving money to Williams was also the one paying a drug dealer we have caught. And to end it all there are a few photos of them together, shaking hands..
To conclude it all, here you'll find everything you'll ever need to get them both, meaning killing the drug's network. But I know he planned on killing me soon. So I don't know yet how I'll be able to send you all of it.

Your devoted Jones.
To the Interior Ministry.'

Now I know why I'm an orphan, why my parents both accepted death to protect this. Jacob deserved to die and burn in hell. And now I know who I have to talk to. I have to send this to the Interior Ministry, hoping they aren't all corrupt yet..

Notes

Well, I feel like I'm finally writing something I thought about since the beginning of this story.. A few other story plot coming soon! Get ready for everything..