Fatalis Investigation Novels & Stories

“Car accident. Brake failure on a mountain road. The investigation concluded it was an unexpected mechanical failure.” “And you believe that?” "I have no reason not to. The investigation was thorough—“ ”An investigation that was closed in two weeks,“ Darius cut in. ”Remarkably quick for a case involving the deaths of an Alpha and a Luna, don't you think?“ I didn't answer, but my heart began to beat faster. Darius pushed the first document toward me. ”This is the original mechanical report—the real one, not the version released to the public. Look at the highlighted section.“

"Find out everything! I don't care who did it! I want them to pay with their lives!" At first, Avelina knew nothing about this and continued going to work at the hospital as usual. It wasn't until she heard that someone was secretly investigating the cause of Lucia's death in the hospital that panic finally hit her, and she hurriedly went into hiding. Enrico's men worked fast, and soon, all leads pointed to Avelina. They sniffed out the organ traffickers, followed the trail, and unraveled the entire organ trafficking network. All the dealings and transaction records between Avelina and the traffickers were also exposed.

the investigator threatened as he pointed at the police vans, which were obviously armed and ready to attack. “We would see who gets out alive,” Boris said with a wider smile as he ushered the investigator into the sitting room. As soon as they were both seated in the sitting room, Boris offered him a drink and sat down comfortably, awaiting the investigator to speak. Inside, Boris offered the investigator a drink, setting a relaxed air while the detective remained tense. "I suspect you know why I'm here," the investigator began, his voice clipped. "For the record, it's an official investigation. We've seen a surge in unusual deaths over the past five years, culminating in the recent murder

Bertha looked at those words, her expression was extremely cold. The most important things cannot be investigated, the rest is all useless information, of no use. Bertha immediately called. “Please continue your investigation. I want to get the most detailed documentation. When did her father die early? For what reason did he die? All of these things must be thoroughly investigated, and her family line, if they want to hide it, there is a big secret." “Boss, don't be angry, we will investigate immediately.” Bertha hung up the phone. She stared at the documents about Fallon on the phone, her eyes gradually deepening.

I had no idea who had posted it. Yet now that a small clue had emerged, the truth would eventually come to light. On the third day, the Safety Investigation Center of the Federal Aviation Administration formed a special investigation team. Three investigators went to Zach Airways' headquarters and sealed the servers with Yasmin's flight records. The same day, Tony was invited to the investigation team's office, and he gave his statement for four hours. The investigation team showed me a part of it. "Everyone knew about Lily's condition that day. She had a heart attack.

That was the scope available to one person, and it was the scope that mattered to her. The regulatory investigation had concluded in August. Victor's formal statement was on the permanent record. The criminal proceedings were ongoing — slower than everything else, as criminal proceedings were, but moving. Director Chen's office had published a comprehensive report on the original construction failure that named the events, the actors, the decisions, and the consequences with the flat, institutional accuracy that Aria had always understood was the most durable form of truth.

“I promise we won’t take much of your time.” Mrs. Reyes glanced briefly at Noah before giving her full attention to the detectives. “What is this about?” Inspector Collins opened the slim file tucked beneath his arm. “As you know, every serious road traffic collision involving severe injury is examined as part of standard procedure.” Mrs. Reyes nodded slowly. “We’ve completed an initial inspection of your son’s vehicle.” He paused. “And we’ve identified something that requires further investigation.” Her fingers instinctively tightened around the strap of her handbag. “What do you mean?”

Adela's response system immediately showed her the results. Adela remained silent and read the document intently. After reading a little, Adela grimaced: "Suddenly died of terminal cancer and stroke? Why was it not written in the previous document after the autopsy of the former Viscount? System, why don't you write?" "Because the materials that the investigation system helps you with are all obtained from the records of people in this world. They may not match, you can only rely on your own judgment to distinguish them. and analyze the accuracy of those documents only."

Damien said. "Enough," I said. I walked to the chair across from the desk and sat down because my legs had made a decision about not holding me up much longer and I preferred to be sitting when that happened. Zane turned the screen toward me without being asked. The file was long. Detailed. Photographs of the accident report with sections highlighted, financial records showing payments from a Vale subsidiary to the investigative firm, a forensic analysis of the brake line that used words like deliberate and non-accidental and premeditated in clean clinical language that made it worse somehow.

I would call the cops and ask them to rescue me… All of a sudden, I paused and held on to that thought. Someone would seek justice for me… I endured the pain and regained control of Rebecca’s phone. The priests stared at their prayer books anxiously and failed to notice the phone on the table. It was typing speedily on its own. [I want to report a rotting corpse in Flower Manor’s basement. The address is 2-38, Anson Road, Sector 6. The owner, Jaxon Lawson, killed his wife, and the surveillance camera is hidden in the hallway.]