Chapter 228: A New Threat

"Trust me, I did for sure," Greg said. He got up, went to one of his pictures, and suddenly–he pulled it like a door and a computer was revealed behind the picture.

"What the…" I muttered in confusion, as he sat down and opened it up. On the screen was a GPS, or some sort of map.

"Now here's what I've figured out, alright?" Greg said, which I nodded, baffled. "I looked around for any private islands which I found multiple, which luckily all of them had security cameras."

"Alright."

"So, when I looked at all of them–I found certain things. Nothing special at all, to be honest. Regular things usually happened, and well, some other things that were very–wild in this case happened," Greg said.

Immediately, I knew what he was implying.

"But out of all of them, none of them had any sort of Matthew Lock settling in there," he said, which I sighed, disappointed but also not really surprised.