Ben Novack Jr Death Scene Novels & Stories

The night before our SAT, I tossed and turned, unable to sleep. Suddenly, my phone screen lit up. I received a text from an unknown number. [Tomorrow at 6:30 a.m.. Leaving for the testing center. Your sister disappears.] I stared at the screen, my heart jolting. I did have a twin sister, Molly Young, and we were both scheduled to take the test the next day. But what a pathetic prank. I tossed my phone aside, turned over, and went back to sleep. The next morning, we had barely left the driveway when Molly suddenly cried out beside me. “Oh no, I forgot my admission ticket.” “Dad, pull over! I need to go back and get it.”

Yet, Rosa had essentially confirmed the news by doing this. Very quickly, Yaacob was back home. He boarded a flight back home after his call with Nancy. The moment he landed, he got news of Rosa's death. He hurried over from the airport, and his face was glacial. The hotel where the incident had happened was in complete chaos. The police and forensics were conducting their investigation while the journalists gathered outside made a huge commotion. Yaacob stood in the room, his face completely calm. Nancy walked over to him and held his hand inconspicuously.

Then another. My blood pressure shot up. I grabbed my robe and stormed down the hallway toward the master bedroom. The door was slightly open, music pouring out. I pushed it open without knocking. Nova was sprawled on the massive bed, shirtless again, a bottle of whiskey in his hand. Two women — both barely dressed — were all over him. One straddling his lap, kissing his neck. The other running her hands down his chest. For a second, he didn’t notice me. Then his green eyes lifted and locked directly onto mine.

By the time I reached the pool, the scene playing out before me set my blood to fire. One hand was enough to fling him across the pavement. The sound of Nova’s panicked scream, the way her body curled into itself as if she wanted to vanish, rage swallowed me whole. He was already a dead man. A clean shot to the head would be too merciful. “Nova…” My voice softened as I crouched beside her, brushing her trembling hair back, patting her head gently until her tear-filled eyes met mine. “Grant,” she whispered, and then she collapsed into me, sobbing into my chest.

As such, it looked like tears. After a long silence, Desmond spoke again. “I’ll leave now.” He walked very slowly as he disappeared into the rain. That was the last time I ever saw him. That rainy night, Desmond brought a knife to see Nova. He plunged it into her heart, and she died immediately. However, Desmond did not run away. He called the police to turn himself in, and he was then charged with homicide. Nova did not have many friends, so Joe organized a simple funeral for her.

he raises his eyebrows and chuckles. “Did you take care of Robertson?...” he asks “Yes…” “Well, I'd like to talk to him…” he says getting serious. “well, Nóvikov, the thing is this… the dead don't speak…” he sees me surprised and asks “Did you kill Robertson?...” I smiled and stood up, walked to the window behind me and answered simply “Yes…” he sees me with wide eyes and whispers “We have a deal...” I turn to see him and nod

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Nova hadn't spoken since Petrov left. Damian stood near the fireplace, unlit, watching her with that indistinct expression. The storm outside mirrored the silence inside. "I used to think it was a heart attack," Nova said quietly, eyes fixed on the glass. "That's what they told me. What the hospital wrote. Cardiac arrest. No signs of struggle. Just… gone." Damian's posture shifted. Barely. But she saw it. "You knew that wasn't true," Nova said. Damian didn't answer right away.

Nick was about to say something when they heard a loud bang sound from outside. All three of them came out running to check what happened. To their horror, 015B7 was lying on the floor, still tied to his chair. A white foam was coming from his mouth and his whole body had become cold. Nick went to check for his pulse and he was surprised when he looked at Zieve to inform him that he was no more. He couldn't believe it. He told Zieve that a moment ago he was fine.... then what happened suddenly?

The only person who knew about this was Nobunaga. She heaved a deep sigh of sadness. Jonas is dead. Two days after they meet Dankworth, Jonas's body was found San Carlos Catholic Cemetery, last Friday. Some witness said, his corpse was lying cold above his father's grave along with a bottle of muriatic acid on the grass beside his body. Police easily conclude that it was suicide which was justified by the forensic later on after the autopsy of his body. His family also a found a suicide note in Jonas's study table that explains his involvement with gangs and being a victim of bullying.