Romans & histoires Chrissy Stranger Things Death

Name, Rachel Sanders. A medical doctor. Died from a single gunshot to the chest, at a close proximity. I couldn't tell Victor, and certainly not Godric. Not after making a fool of myself in front of him. Then my mind flashed back to the photo. The couple's son had greeted me as the woman in the photo. But I have no memory of when the photo was taken, or why Rachel Sanders was in possession of my photo.

"Johnny is an ungrateful wretch. No matter how good Cynthia was to him, she could never warm his cold, heartless soul. A man like that deserves to die alone. "Luckily, Bobby is here for Cynthia. At least her future finally looks promising." The whole family raised their glasses in a luxurious house, celebrating the beautiful life they believed was about to begin. I shut off the video coldly and sent a few messages to my assistant. [Find out everything about this person.] I had my assistant investigate the so-called female secretary, only to discover that she had submitted her resignation a few days ago and disappeared without a trace—taking the alleged illegitimate child with her.

"Conspiracy." "Obstruction of justice." The stranger nodded thoughtfully. "Reasonable." Then, with astonishing speed, he tossed something onto the ground. A small metallic sphere. Bethwel's instincts screamed. "Get back!" The sphere burst. Not into flames. Into thick white smoke. Within seconds, the stranger vanished. Gone. As though he had never existed. Bethwel cursed. His officers rushed into the smoke. Nothing. No footprints. No vehicle. No body. Only a black communication earpiece, lying on the ground.

“Why is she here?” Not far away, a slender and elegant figure dressed in a hot strappy dress was holding a strange man’s arm and laughing hysterically. That face belonged to Chloe, who was supposed to be lying dead in the morgue. “Baby, we really hit the jackpot this time. The timing was absolutely perfect. That stupid girl from the Benson family died, and it bought us just enough time to make our move.”

Elise With the help of my phone navigator, I was able to get to the address without much hassle. However, the area was secluded to my liking. It was dark and quite. If someone murdered a person, no one will be able to tell. I tried not let the quiteness and darkness get to me as I furthered my way towards the shop with the 'Devine Automibe' written at the top. The transparent door was conciously locked that I almost thought the place is vacant until it was abruptly opened. An elderly man's face surfaces.

Just like that. Jack subconconsciously took a step back, her hands and feet were cold with the shock. Joan stared at the lifeless body with a dumbfounded expression. What had she done? She could not believe that she actually hit Khlea and killed her. With a little hope left in her she stepped forward and checked the pulse of the woman that was now laying on the floor, but she was no longer breathing. Jack! Jack! , what should we do? I think I killed her!she yelled as she held to Jack who was also retrieving from her own shock. Joan broke down with her pale face, and raised his eyes, and then he finally burst into tears.

When Gel put her glass down, "He is so yummy!” “I know right? He looked really different!” Alice muttered excitedly. Gel sighed dreamily, “If I knew that Chrissy's ex would look like that, I would have made him my man and would never break up with him!” Silence fell over them when she said that. With wide eyes, Alice made a sound of frustration. "Chrissy is dead!" she said. "I know. She is so dead!” Gel agreed. (End of flashback)

The door to the room opened roughly to reveal Lucas running towards him with a huffed face. "Crazy Ell." He said with a hasty breath looking at Ellthan in disbelief. "Andrew was killed in an unknown gunshot, but it looks like the person who shot Andrew was the same person who shot Ferzio." Obviously Lucas was on the hunt. Ellthan just stared flat at Lucas "You're here to just tell me that? You think I have no connection." Ellthan said dryly which made Lucas chuckle. "Yeah I guess you don't know." Lucas's chuckle made Ellthan snort.

Christopher My body felt heavy as my mind continued to replay Allison's description of the stranger's eyes. By the time we walked into the hospital, my chest was tight with a pressure I could not name. The coroner handed over the autopsy results that felt heavier than paper in my hands. I opened it and read the first few lines with no surprise, Cocaine induced cardiac arrest. That was the official cause of the stranger's death. I closed the file slowly and handed it over to Charles.

His eyes widened at the scene. "What happened?" he demanded. "Are you two alright?" "A vampire bit Debby," Tasha said breathlessly, still kneeling, "and then it died." Chris strode forward and examined the body, or what was left of it. His nostrils flared as he sniffed. "Burnt vampire," he muttered. "Silver didn't kill her. Something else did." He looked down at Debby. "You're bleeding bad. We need to get you inside." "I am going to make it," Debby whispered. "But I don't think I can walk."