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CHAPTER FIFTY ONE; A CLUELESS TARGET

Author: Ronnie Devan
last update publish date: 2026-05-05 20:16:10

I am now convinced that this whole thing started with the past generation. There are is still some murder that feels personal like Johan's and the other psychiatrist. But I am decididng to focus on the others first.

"Did you find anything?" I am on a call with Kerrick. After admitting Rackel into a mental hospital, I came back home. "I have looked everywhere but I cannot find any connection of Rackel to any murder," he says.

"It's okay, we will look at it more tomorrow," we need rest. We have
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  • MATCH MADE IN HELL.   CHAPTER FIFTY ONE; A CLUELESS TARGET

    I am now convinced that this whole thing started with the past generation. There are is still some murder that feels personal like Johan's and the other psychiatrist. But I am decididng to focus on the others first. "Did you find anything?" I am on a call with Kerrick. After admitting Rackel into a mental hospital, I came back home. "I have looked everywhere but I cannot find any connection of Rackel to any murder," he says. "It's okay, we will look at it more tomorrow," we need rest. We have been working non stop for three days. I was even starting to forget how my house looks like. "Yeah, make sure you get a lot of rest," he says.I am not sure I can sleep with the numerous thoughts in my head. After shower, I jump into bed. I had underestimated just how exhausted I really was. I fall asleep almost immediately. My ringing phone wakes me. I feel like I have just been asleep for an hour, but it is almost nine in the morning. I have been sleeping for twelve hours. "Hi," it is Jade.

  • MATCH MADE IN HELL.   CHAPTER FIFTY ONE; THE WIVES OF JOHN.

    I am going to be sick. I run outside, leaving Kerrick still analyzing the writting on the wall. I start feeling better once I am outside but I think of the blood and I still end up puking. "Hey, are you okay?" I had not hear him walking behind me. I stand straight. "Yeah, I'm good," he gets the strand of hair that is near my eye. "You know it is perfectly okay if you're not," he says, giving me a small smile. "I am fine," he nods, before taking out his phone. "Is it real blood?" I ask, scared of the answer. "I can't be sure, we will have to wait for forensics," he explains before walking away to make a phone call. What the hell is going on?The forensics team arrives within an hour. I watch as they walk in the house, still not believing that after fifteen years they are these many people here. I close my eyes and try to think of anything other than what is actually happening. "Do you want me to drive you?" Kerrick asks. He is face is full of concern and even a little bit of guilt.

  • MATCH MADE IN HELL.   CHAPTER FIFTY; BACK TO THE FORSAKEN HOUSE.

    I have one priority in my life right now; to find the killer. "Do you have the recordings of the strange call?" I am still in Kerrick's office going through the case files. "Yeah," he stands and goes to get them. I switch it on. The minute the recording starts playing, a chill runs through my body. I have listened to it a lot before, and the voice still haunts me in my dreams. I have actually memorized all his words I just wanted to see if I had missed something. "You told me you know him?" I ask, looking up. "Know of him. Apparently he is some notorious criminal but he was extradited to his country," he explains. "Was that before or after he gave me that note on the night Xavier died?" Kerrick was there too. "Before," he says looking bothered. "By the way I have been meaning to ask you, are you sure they are the same person?" I haven't thought of the possibility of them being different people. I already have a killer in my life, and one stranger making threatening phone calls,

  • MATCH MADE IN HELL.   CHAPTER FORTY NINE; PATNERING UP.

    I have been waiting for thirty minutes. "Did he confess?" I hear Kerrick's voice from a far. He notices me and says something to the person he's with. He walks up to me. "I am sorry to have kept you waiting," he doesn't look sorry. I stand and follow him to his office. "What did you want to talk about?" I ask him when we enter his office. "You are not even going to sit," he hangs his jacket. "I was hoping this interaction will be as short as possible," I say, begrudgingly pushing the chair back. "Are you mad at me?" he asks, with a twinkle in his eyes. He switches on his computer and moves back in his chair. "Why should I be?" I don't want to get into it with him. "Good," he says. "So why did you want to see me?" I want to get this over with. "Okay then, I'll jump right to it," I nod. "Do you know a Malakai?" he asks, watching me like a hawk. "Yes. Why?" I am not sure just how much he knows. "Were you with him alone Friday night?" he asks. He knows the answer to that, that is wh

  • MATCH MADE IN HELL.   CHAPTER FORTY EIGHT; MOURNING LOST LOVES.

    I finally get Jade to calm down. She is lying in bed as I gently stroke her hair. When her breathing deepens and slows down, I realise she is finally asleep.I am on edge and really jumpy. I don't know what I need to hear to calm down. His death might not even have anything to do with me. I try to convince myself, but there is this relentless voice that keeps telling me that whoever Jade's choice was, he would have ended up the same way. I need to clear my mind. I put on my hoodie and softly walk out of the apartment. It is a warm night and people are still bustling around. I find myself in my old neighbourhood. The lights in my old apartment are on. I don't know what I expected, but it was not this. After a while, the story about the murders hushed down and life went on. I thought I had left death behind, turns out it had just followed me. I continue walking until I get to the abandoned building I usually come to when I am stressed out. The last time I was here was after Johan'

  • MATCH MADE IN HELL.   CHAPTER FORTY SEVEN; FROM MOONLIGHT TO SUNRISE TO DARK.

    The lights are off, but the bright reflection from the moon lights the whole room. He lifts me from the floor and puts me on the computer desk that is close to the door. He leans in and lick my lips. I close my eyes in anticipation. He tightens his grip on my waist and pull me to the edge of the desk. I wrap my legs around his waist. He lifts my face and connect our lips. There is nothing slow about the kiss. It is full of passion and desire. I wrap my arms around his neck, but he takes them and puts them on his trouser's waist line. I run my fingers teasingly below his trouser along his waist.He deepens the kiss. He slowly kisses my cheeks until he gets to my neck. When he gets to my neck, he deepens the kiss. I give in and move my hand lower to his crotch. He comes up for air, and pulls me closer and burries his head in my hair. It doesn't take long to get him hard. Feeling him getting hard makes me wet. As if hearing my thoughts he unzips my dress. He carries me from the des

  • MATCH MADE IN HELL.   CHAPTER THIRTY SEVEN; LOVE ME AGAIN.

    As he gets closer, my heart beats faster. Everyone is quiet. Looking at him in that pin drop silence, I feel so many emotions at once. He gets to where I am. I am looking down at him, bloody full of pain and all I can think of is I am grateful he is not dead. I am even more grateful I was not the

  • MATCH MADE IN HELL.   CHAPTER THIRTY FOUR; CONVERSATIONS IN BED.

    "Hello," I say as soon as she picks up. "Hey, girl. How have you been?" It's so nice to hear her voice. "I feel like I haven't talked to you in forever," I say, trying to push away what just happened from my mind. "I am still mad at you," Jade is someone who can't keep what she's feeling to hersel

  • MATCH MADE IN HELL.   CHAPTER THIRTY THREE; THE SECOND TIME IS BETTER.

    I can't seem to keep my eyes off him. Something about him has changed, but I can't seem to place my fnger on it. "How have you been these days?" I ask, as he stops at a pedestrian crossing. "I have been good," he gives me a small smile. "Anything unusual happen when I wasn't around?" I probe. "You

  • MATCH MADE IN HELL.   CHAPTER THIRTY TWO; FRIENDS WE MAKE AT THE BOTTOM.

    Avan's p.o.vOne year ago,"Sir, we're being followed," my driver says. I look back and see three identical suvs on our tail. "Can you lose them?" he looks at the rear view mirror. He has a look of uncertainity."What do you suggest we do?" Just my luck, the one day I don't use a follow up car. "Yo

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