Damn Double Homicide Novels & Stories

The two had their mouth gaped in shock. “Noooooooo! How the fuck did we never come across this case? This is a double homicide because of that baby! How the heck did this case go several years unsolved?”, Romeo uttered enraged. He was beyond angry, he just realized that if that case was solved years ago and the culprit arrested, maybe, just maybe it would have prevented all this unnecessary death and put an end to a lot of evil deeds being done in secret by the Li family.

She prepared the coffee and brought it in a large cup. "Thank you!" Said Dr Simmons sipping on her coffee. "With all due respect, we need to keep moving!" Said Mika. . "I was given this case to solve as well. My superiors in Eastern Cape, sent me here to find out more about the couple. This is my findings. The couple didn't have any children, they both worked on a case fifteen years ago about a thirteen year old boy that murdered his parents with a knife and drank their blood,similar to how the couple was murdered. I think the person who killed the middle aged couple is the same person that killed his parent's with a knife fifteen years ago." Dr Simmons explained.

" Stop! just stop right there, Revan," Shaina said as she moved closer to the door, her hands sweaty with nest-like hair, she looked like a mental patient who ran out of the hospital. " Shaina, all I want is to talk to you why you are always looking at me with accusing eyes like I killed you? " Revan asked in an irritated tone. Little did he know he actually killed her. all the previous bitter memories started to flash in front of her eyes as her breathing ragged, Revan moved closer to her as she picked the vas from nearby to hit him and escape from his hold.

“He works for some government advisory panel dealing with teenage drug abuse.” I remembered Lucas immediately. Dyed hair. Expensive Scotch. Golf obsession. Matchbook collections. A Skoda. Caravan holidays in Bognor with his wife and twin daughters. Mel was demanding explanations now, but I kept talking over her. “What happened to the twins?” “You’re frightening me, Harrison.” “What happened?” “One of them died last Easter. Drug overdose.” The names arranged themselves inside my head like pieces sliding into place. Justice McBride. Melinda Cossimo. Rupert Erskine. Lucas Dutton. Alison Gorski.

"The second case took place in May. It was Marry's family. She was pregnant with twins when the murder happened. Her husband passed away in a car accident three years ago. She had a twelve-year-old daughter and a six-year-old son. His son said that his father suddenly came back and said that he would take him out to play. Then, he fell asleep in the car. When he woke up, he heard from others that all his family members were dead. Marry and her 12-year-old daughter were stabbed to death by each other. Both of them were sexually assaulted, but the murderer didn't leave any DNA in their bodies." "Did you just say that the 12-year-old daughter was sexually assaulted too? Then, it shouldn't have

The paranoia is his strange behavior, emotionally draining. She could no longer live with my father. I thought my father came to protect me from anything, I thought he loved me, he was the definition of living the double life, he was charming, handsome, but he was something else inside. There are no serial killers in Gerard Kane, where several police stations are working together, but there was a serial killer in the region, they knew that some victims lived in the region, they linked at least three homicides, it happened, Porland , Yomein , in Houston .

All of a sudden, the fluorescent lights buzz, the corridor is empty except for us and the weight of what he's about to say. "I was a junior detective on the case. I flagged some inconsistencies my superiors told me to ignore. For example, the tire marks that didn't match your father's vehicle. And also, a witness statement from a gas station attendant who saw a different car, a dark SUV speeding away at the time of the accident. That statement was in the initial report. By the time the case closed eleven days later, it was gone." He holds my gaze. "Eleven days for a double homicide, Gianna. That doesn't happen unless someone wants it closed." "What are you saying?" I sniffle, pressing my han

I say in annoyance as I smooth down my hair. He chuckles, “My apologies, now what can I do for what?” “Recently myself and another found ourselves being the targets of someone who seems to be manipulating people in our profession to end each other. I’ve found several cases of double homicides that are just chalked up to nasty cases of self-defence gone bad, but the causes of death in those cases all link up to assassins who all vanished without a trace. Of course, I now know what happened to them. I want to find the son of a bitch who put a target on my back and make him regret it. I figured if anyone would have answers regarding the disappearances of assassins, it would be you… Master,” I s

High cheekbones were framed by thick black hair and her rosebud of a mouth had the subtle trace of red lipstick. “I’ll need to get this back to the lab,” she said. “Obviously we’re looking at a double murder here. But I’ll need to smash open the concrete block to ascertain if there are any other body parts in it.” She scrawled her signature on a clipboard and went back to her staff. She moved very gracefully, like a dancer, her upper body erect and perfectly still and her legs scissoring elegantly below it. The DI motioned me to follow him and we picked our way across the duckboards to the tree.