Canserbero Death Scene Novels & Stories

Henry stumbled backward and hit the wall. He looked at the diagnosis in his hands, then back at me. Shock and despair flooded his eyes. "No, I can't have cancer! I'm healthy! I'm supposed to go to Malakor—" Before he could finish, he suddenly started coughing violently. He doubled over as he hacked until his chest tore with pain. Then, he spat out a mouthful of blood. Bright red liquid splattered across Sylvia's horrified face. "Henry!" she screamed. Clutching his chest, Henry slowly collapsed to the floor as he stared at me wide-eyed.

If this is a doing of an organization…is it possible that it is also connected to Reybert’s death? When I arrived I saw a group of people and reporters at the scene. I went out of my car and walk hurriedly at the area where Mr. Rosario’s body was lying. “Ma’am you’re not allowed-” “I am a detective.” I cut off the police who blocked me. He let me in so I slowly walk towards Mr. Rosario’s body that was covered by the white sheets. I sighed heavily and held the sheets to see his face. When I saw his pale face I already knew that he’s been dead for a long time. He has black eye on his right part of head and a gun shot on his temple. It’s telling me that he experienced torture before he got kill

Zandro said while still staring sharply at Zyl. Zyl interjected then raised his middle finger in front of Zandro "F*ck off!" he murmured then the attention was turned to Ara "Sorry about that— Last question, What happened to Alex Kang?. The CCTV footage was cut so we don't know what happened next." "Simple lang, I killed him then left the scene" Ara's sparing answer. "We know, we saw it," Zyl said "I saw how you ended his life alone" he added "What I mean is what happened to his body."

Elder Michael said. “How do you plead?” Elder Cliff asked him. “Go to hell,” Carlson said as he tried to stand up. “You first,” Elio said as he stood right next to Carlson and Basil stood on his other side. They started pulling on his arms and his screams were horrific as they each ripped an arm off and blood spurted everywhere. The Elders seemed unfazed by this as Tank looked away and Marlo gasped. Elio stood right in front of Carlson as he bled to death.

What he saw in his barrel lens surpassed the first vision he had and instantly made him lose his mind. Instead of seeing the old couple die, he saw himself holding Margaux in his arms as they both bathed in their own blood. "Cazatta!" he gritted. . . . AS ROME EXPECTED, the news about Senator Luis Brambilla's 'untimely death' was already all over the news by the following afternoon. The reports mentioned about two dead bodies retrieved from Grande Casa while hugging each other. However, seeing his work on TV wasn't exactly what was bothering Rome.

It was so much more than I could handle. I clutched my hair and buried my face in the covers. I wanted to unhear what Nero had just told me. It was unbelievable. “Serena…” Nero whispered as he held me tightly. I finally broke down for the first time since Lily started acting weird and things stopped adding up. “How did they die?” “They were shot in the head, execution style. It looks like a professional hit, and it’s likely the police won’t find anything. I have hired the best forensic expert to help them find even a little bit of evidence.”

There are still others out there that has to be reaped by the angel of death. On the news: "Good morning, Bill. We're here in Fahrenheit compound where the famous action novel author resides. At five in the morning today, Cheryl Cambert, wife of Henry Cambert, a renowned author, was found dead in their bath tub. Initial coroner's report shows that she died of drug overdose. Although all angles are considered, investigators seemed certain that she committed suicide." Beth Surrey, TV 6 field's reporter said on tv. "But, people have a different thought about it, Beth." Bill Smith, the TV 6 newscaster stated.

So we either had to build pretty much double what we were planning or get Baros to go away. “I wanted to call you and hopefully give you an update before you saw it on the news,” Cano responded, ignoring my question. “Have things with Baros escalated?” “Baros is dead.” I froze, right there in the middle of the sidewalk, forcing people to go around me, but I didn’t even notice. “Please tell me you had nothing to do with that,” I growled in a low voice. “Of course not. Though I can’t say it never crossed my mind.”

I don’t know if it’s the sight of blood that scares her or the thought that I might have just killed someone. Letting go, the body falls over Danilo, and Chase withdraws to go stand guard at the side, I walk around the chair, kick the body to make space, and sit back on the now empty space. Standing in front with his back to me, Carlos Cancio faces the room, a gun in one hand, a bloody knife in the other, and the blood of his fallen enemy dripping from his clothes and skin. “Who would like to be next?” I ask still smiling.

Until she wrapped her arms and her scent around me. “Connor… Connor… Ohmygod Connor.” She sobbed against my chest. The metallic scent of blood was all around us. My eyes locked on what was left of Botero. It was a horrific scene and the worst part was – I caused this. Slowly, Cassie pulled away from me, her face pale. The proximity to death, blood dripping from my chin onto my chest. It was too much for her to take in. I got out of the car and heard her retching behind me.