CHAPTER 18

CHAPTER 18

Valerie and Alan got to the penthouse that was rented for Toby, and she couldn't close her mouth when she saw the horrible sight that was before them.

Blood splattered on the bed, deep tear marks on his legs, arms, and stomach, and his head hung on the coat rack near his bed.

Valerie wore a solemn look as she folded into Alan's arms, burying her head in his chest and sobbing loudly.

"Why would Monica do this to me?" She asked, balling her small fists and hitting them on Alan's shoulders.

"Why does she keep punishing me? What have I done to her? I have been so nice to her, I treated everyone as I treated Fareeda. Why is she causing me so much pain Alan? I can't bear this anymore," she wailed, tears streaming down her face and catarrh trickling from her nostrils down to her chin.

The sheriff entered the room and sighed.

"Mrs Carson, I am so sorry for your loss but Monica cannot be blamed for what she did not do,"

Hearing that made Valerie's blood boil, she took deep breat