Emma Walker Autopsy Novels & Stories

"I need a cleanup crew. At the old docks warehouse. Yes. One victim. And send the car to the south entrance to pick us up." He hung up and finally looked at me. His blue eyes seemed brighter in the dim light. They moved from me to Ruth's body and then back to me. Emma emerged from behind the crates. Her face was pale, and she walked slowly, as if she were dizzy. She stopped beside me and looked at Ruth. She brought her hand to her mouth. "Oh, God," she murmured. "Is she...?", I didn't answer. I couldn't take my hands off Ruth. They were red and sticky.

Emma overpowered her, shoving her into the car. Reaching for the heavy tool she had stashed in the trunk, Emma lifted it high and brought it crashing down onto Heidi’s skull. “E-Emma… you…” At first, Heidi could still mutter broken words. But soon, she went completely silent. Emma stood over the lifeless body, her chest rising and falling rapidly as she caught her breath. Her grip on the bloody wrench loosened, and she let it clatter onto the floor beside Heidi’s head. Her legs felt a little shaky, but she quickly regained her composure.

Emma made it back to her apartment before the adrenaline wore off and exhaustion slammed into her like a physical weight. She'd planned to dive immediately into the encrypted files Damien promised to send. To cross-reference Victoria's data with her own research. To build an airtight case that would expose Webb, Sarah Chen, and everyone else involved. Instead, she stood in her kitchen staring at the beta-blocker bottle, hands shaking too badly to open it. The crash was inevitable. Thirty-six hours awake. Multiple confrontations. The weight of discovering her own name in a research database, flagged and monitored without her consent.

Lucy admitted. "Not for me," Willow replied tossing her supposed trophy away, the skull attached spine. "Now you know why am called the 'Spine ripper'," she said walking away. They stared at each other and followed along shortly after. EMMA'S RESIDENCE, MIDNIGHT: Emma had just returned from peeing in the bathroom, and going back to sleep she hesitated, couldn't help the feeling like she was being watched. So she filled her palm with a bright, white light ball.

he said. "You've gone mad Matthew, Clara is no vampire hunter," I told him. "Oh she definitely is, she might not be aware of it right now, but she is. You remember a certain Austin Shawn, a real trouble maker while he was alive, the vampire hunter that tragically died at my hands. He had no family to continue his lineage or so we thought. However it turns out that our Nicholas was able to locate his only living child and as luck would have it, she just happened to be his missing rib, the one who fulfills the prophecy with our dear Nicholas," he said.

But for me its the most reassuring strength I have right now. If Arlo didn't find me, I would probably be dead. Because Hunter likes to play with his victims. And he's just confessed to me, the horrendous acts he's performed against Tanya Pennington and for her sake I hope they aren't true. "Are you okay, Emma?" I nod and squeeze my legs together. The worst is over. All he did was finger me without asking, without consent. I am grateful it wasn't more, because with cancer on my neck, I can't handle anymore pain.

Eric turned and looked at Emma who took her notebooks, closed her locker, and strolled to the classroom as if nothing happened. “How did she even come to know that the ball was aimed at her?” ***** Getting inside the classroom, Emma took her usual seat which was the front seat. She had no problem sitting at the front, unlike the other students who always preferred back benches Placing her books on the desk, she plopped on the chair and fished out her phone. “Let’s see which new app Ecstatic Technologies had invented.” Opening the chrome, she was reading about it when her phone was snatched roughly from her hands. Grinding her teeth, Emma looked up only to be confronted with a living plastic

The head guard brings me the ledger but there are no visitors marked after our visits earlier. “Alright, we need to go over who has pass keys. Pull your guards together and I’ll pull anyone else who has a pass key, and we’ll reconvene at the conference room shortly,” I say. Moving back toward Louise’s room, I see the Pack hospital staff were here to remove Louise’s body. As I move slowly toward Drake I touch his arm, he flinches away from me. “I know she caused a lot of trouble Kate, but she was my mate,” he says. “I know Drake, the staff are here to remove Louise to the hospital so they can confirm the cause of death,” I say. “You can tell she was strangled, Kate, look at her,” he yel

My broken body was placed in a body bag and sent to my dad’s office. Soon, my severed limbs were discovered and immediately brought to him. Capt. Lister stood at the autopsy table with a frown, pointing at my fingers. “Luke, look, the deceased’s fists are tightly clenched, but her right middle finger was forcibly broken. Could it be because she was wearing an identifiable piece of jewelry there?” “It’s possible,” my dad confirmed with a nod. Capt. Lister hesitated as he looked at him.

Bad things will of course continue to threaten my clan if the humans find out. “That's mine, those four children are mine. And the woman I slept with four years ago. I have to meet her immediately and bargain. My instincts are never wrong. It is mine.” I also recognized that woman, she was Emma Parker. The woman I hooked up with four years ago at the bar. Where if it is associated with her, a strange disease appears. I suffer from insomnia every day because I sleep with that woman. My car is not far from where I am standing right now. I immediately ran to get the car.