Richmond walked unsteadily into his dark-looking house. All day he did a lot of emotional work. Many parties in the prosecutor's office are concerned about the murder of the Duffal family. He thought, why do they take care of people who have died, even fuss over their abundant wealth. Richmond felt like stuffing their mouths one by one as they started arguing near his ringing ears. Today he had a terrible headache. His brain, which had been forced to work for almost twenty-four hours, made him experience nervous tension in the back of his head, causing his head to throb with pain.
"You're home."
The flat greeting from his wife was something he was very familiar with. Their marriage is already on the line. However, he is still grateful for his wife's decision, which until now has not sent a divorce letter. The specter of children who have always been their problem. Somehow his wife was demanding too much on him to do this and that close
"What?" asked Hazel in surprise. She was still busy in her thoughts when the man suddenly said something nearby."Stand up. What time is it now?"“Four,” Hazel said angrily. She had lost her precious rest time because of that man. And don't know what will happen when the sun starts to appear. What is clear is that she cannot continue like this and become the man's puppet. She had to run away."Don't touch my hand!"Calvin ignored her screams. The man kept pulling her, half dragging her to her feet. And she was quite exhausted when she walked after the man because her bare feet stepped on a lot of papers. After this she had to spend hours of her time cleaning up all the mess Calvin had made. Really damn-troublesome guy."We still have time.""What time?" Hazel asked cluelessly."You'll find out later."Calvin forcibly grabbed Hazel's biceps and pushed her out of her study. The lights in the living room were not turne
The first-class prison building is being shaken by the escape of the dangerous prisoner, Calvin McAdam, from one of the cells that is claimed to be a special cell that has the most advanced security level. The pride of the police is now the same as being dropped by Calvin, who in fact is just a driver. The high-ranking police officers then held a meeting to immediately arrest the prisoner, whose whereabouts are still unknown.“Journalists have been swarming around like ants who have just gotten a lump of sugar. They are busy broadcasting in front of the building to pry into the depravity that has occurred in this prison.”One of the top police officers shouted angrily, scolding all the night shift cops who were incompetent at their jobs, causing one prisoner to escape.Richmond was in the center of the crowd, watching everyone blaming each other without anyone moving to quickly find Calvin. Now he was furious. His job will be even harder with Calvin'
"Tell me exactly what is going on right now." Hazel urged impatiently. But she kept glancing back to make sure Emily was busy in her imaginary world. Fortunately, the child watched too much of the Dora the Explorer series, so when she bragged about this escape and said that they were looking for treasures such as Dora and Boots, the girl immediately believed, even more enthusiastic than herself who had been hit by a severe panic. . "Jane texted me." Calvin suddenly pulled out one of the drawers on the dashboard of the car and pulled out a black cell phone. “This is the message Jane sent minutes before her death. She seems to have had a bad feeling about it, so she asked me to take Zinny as far away from the house as possible." "You have a cell phone?" Hazel looked amazed before she read the hastily typed words by Jane Duffal. “I kept this phone on purpose just in case you still doubt me.” “I do doubt you,” Hazel said quickly. Just as she was about to
Hazel was just about to bombard the man with questions running through her mind when he suddenly threw her white cell phone vibrating in her lap and told her to pick up Rick's call immediately.“Ask what you need to ask. Now!" Calvin growled emphatically. Despite her hesitation, Hazel finally picked up the call and immediately connected to Rick who sounded worried on the other end.“Oh my God, Hazel!”Hazel pushed her phone away slightly as Rick's loud voice made a slight ringing in her ears. Next to her, Calvin seemed to be listening intently as he occasionally glanced at her."Where are you? Did that guy hostage you? Are you hurt?”The rain of questions from Rick didn't necessarily make her feel touched, on the contrary, she felt discomfy with a man who was too overbearing like Rick."No, he didn't hurt me." Hazel glanced slightly at Calvin with a look that implied you should be thanking me for not making your b
Rick stared at his phone screen for three seconds, slamming it hard on the bed then shaking his head a few times just to shake off the burning sensation that had taken over his head. Luckily when he talked to Hazel his head was functioning normally. He had been worried that he would talk nonsense in front of Hazel, especially about his relationship with Richard Duffal. But he didn't even think about the possibility of a grudge growing among the investors who had been tricked by Richard, including himself.As far as he could tell they had forgiven Richard even though last night for hours they made fun of Richard as much as they wanted. But in the end they closed last night's drinking with heartfelt prayers for Richard and his family. After all, their money has returned after the near-collapsed oil refinery resumed operations and made fantastic profits this month. Thanks to the death of Richard Duffal. His death had a good impact on all sectors of his business, but it still cou
The two-story building with a gothic style looks lively and filled with excited twinkling lights. At the entrance, there were two burly men who were security guards at the bar which had just opened at four that afternoon. The name of the bar is Rumba Bar. Deliberately erected on one of Downtown Seattle's most famous streets, Pike Street. Rumba Bar is often a gathering place for drug dealers, sex enthusiast, or lonely people who are just looking for fun by seeing half-naked dancers on the dance floor. Louise Dawson, one of the regular visitors to Rumba Bar, was seen parking his van carefully around the quiet pike street sidewalk. The cute dog head ornament swayed wildly as the car made several vibrations before finally stopping perfectly and symmetrically at the edge of the Pike Street sidewalk. From inside his van, the man who had just changed shifts with his colleague at seven-eleven seemed to be waving at his lover who had been waiting for him at the end of a narrow alley
Everyone knows him as the dangerous handsome Pedro "The Death Angel". His handsome face with a height of about one hundred and ninety centimeters, makes Pedro always a dream of women all over Seattle. Pedro has been the drug lord of Downtown Seattle for five years. He specifically controls the drug market in Seattle for his loyal customers and some foreign tourists who happen to be on vacation in Seattle. Targeted that his operations have been around Pike Street and Pine Street. These two places are the most strategic places to conduct drug transactions because in that area Pedro and his men can camouflage among the busy tourists, admiring the beauty of the city of Seattle which is all centered on Pine Street and Pike Street. But even though Pedro has become a fairly well-known drug dealer in Seattle, not many people know about his origins. Only a handful of people Pedro trusted so much knew where he came from and how he got there to make drug deals worth hundreds millions o
He had been awake since fifteen minutes ago. But he still felt lazy to leave the dark room that surrounded him. He felt more comfortable there, calmer, and he could think clearly in this dark room. No one had ever entered this room but him. It made Calvin feel like this room was the only place that offered him privacy.Now he stroked his dark brown hair slowly, channeling all his frustrations while propping his chin on his elbow which was one of his habits when he was cornered. So far he still doesn't know what he's going to do next. There was a woman as well as a little girl whose life he risked in this task. He really felt sorry for dragging the beautiful judge into his troubles. But he really doesn't trust anyone other than the judge in law enforcement. Too many intruders are playing pretty in the seat of government. There's nothing truly honest out there other than a few people who still have a noble heart like Hazel Hayes.Thinking of her in his dark room made Cal