Bite Of 87 Victim Novels & Stories

The police officer opened the report file he had received and began to read it out in front of Dara "The victim Tessa Azela was 23 years old and carrying an 8-month-old baby. Do you recognize the previous victim?" "No!" "How did you meet the previous victim?" The police repeated the question. "I don't know." "Have you and the victim been involved in any problems before?" "I don't know!" Dara was sick of hearing questions from the police interrogating her. "Answer honestly! If you don't answer honestly, it will make your punishment more severe!" The police turned on their laptops and showed footage of Dara and Tessa arguing before Dara pushed Tessa's body towards the road.

I can't bear to think of the ugliness that befell the latter. From July to August, one lady in every month was killed. And this is the second victim today, and today is August 26. Two months have passed since Metro Manila was once again shocked by the incident of serial killings and hacking of female victims. I directly headed to the first officer I saw. Mikey Salvador who was assigned for this investigation. I met his eyes and nodded slightly in acknowledgment, then continued towards the room. I see Paulo Vergara, the VCB secretary. Busy writing a note in his spiral. And also the pathologist, I don't know him. But I know that he is a pathologist.

Then a headline made her stop cold. “Former York Corporation Chairman Roger York Arrested After Fatal Incident at Eastside Pier” She opened the article, then covered her mouth in shock. She never would have imagined that Victor was the victim. The article gave a brief account of the case. Roger had rammed Victor’s car late at night, sending it into the river and killing him. Before Miranda could fully process the news, Coco hurried into the office. “Miranda, did you see the news? Victor…” She looked stunned, tears already welling in her eyes. They had all been classmates once.

The evening news was playing, and Lin pulled up the channel guide to find something else to watch. “The murder victim has been identified as thirty-five-year-old Blaine Blake,” the news reporter said. “What?! Lin, don’t change the channel!” I yelled, jumping to my feet and upending an entire container of Thai food onto our new sofa. “Did that news reporter say what I think she just said?” Lin asked, exiting the channel guide and turning up the volume.

Maybe rage. He looked at Cole. His face tensed. "She's been locked up," he said. "Vanessa. They’re not letting her out. No bail." "Good," I said. But it wasn’t enough. Not nearly enough. My hands tightened on Cole’s. "She should rot. In a cell. Alone. For the rest of her miserable life." Nicholas walked over and handed me a file. Thick. Heavy. Full of paper. "Seventeen victims. Fourteen of them were officers. She didn’t even hesitate. The rest... civilians. Innocent people."

Victor stood before reporters beneath the hotel awning, rain dripping from his coat while microphones crowded toward him. One reporter shouted: “Mr. Hale, do you have proof Aria Bennett is connected to your family?” Victor’s expression remained perfectly calm. “Yes.” Aria’s pulse stopped. The media erupted instantly. Questions flew from every direction. “What proof?” “DNA evidence?” “Medical records?” Victor raised one hand slowly. Then delivered the sentence that shattered the room completely. “The child taken after the accident was born with a rare blood condition.” Aria felt suddenly cold. Victor continued:

"At least none that I knew of." There was a knock on the conference room door. A woman walked in. She was in her thirties, with short dark hair and sharp eyes that seemed to take in everything at once. She wore jeans and a top notch black top polo, and she carried a laptop under her arm. "Officer Dove," Mackenzie said. "Thanks for coming. This is Liam Sinclair. His boyfriend Jackson Maddox is the victim in tonight's hit and run." "I know. I saw the news." Ella Dove's voice was professional but not unkind. She set her laptop on the table. "What do we have?"

Alyx stated. “Me either,” Rian added. I cocked my head to the side at the sound of his voice. “You’re lying.” “I am not.” “Yes, you are. You’re such a bad liar.” Alyx stated. I got up to get myself something to eat. After deciding on pizza, I grabbed something to drink and returned to the table. I brought my hand up and rubbed the side of my neck a little. It still hurt where Jarren bit me last night. The lack of blood caused me to sleep before I discovered what had been so tough about his day. I was still relieved that I hadn’t hurt him. I still didn’t know how to control the energies, and I could have killed him last night.

Whether it was her fault or not would be up to the police investigation. The people in the town had seen enough drama for one day, and within thirty minutes, videos of the incident were already circulating online. David’s family became famous across the internet. Everyone online said it was karma. They said karma had finally caught up with them. David, however, still had no idea what was happening. He came to find me, wanting me to give false testimony for him. What he didn’t know was that I had already secretly started livestreaming from a new account.

The whole situation was beyond screwed up and I had a feeling that was exactly what my psycho stalker wanted. An hour later and the count of victims was at 17 and of those 17 we had found two that had been bitten, one man and one woman. Thank God Zachary hadn't tried to change them all, clearly he was aiming for creating confusion as opposed to wolves. He'd also killed four. My mind wasn't ready to deal with that fact yet, the loss and damage created by this monster. Max: I'm on my way, babe. The coward didn't show.