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With a grin, he put my book further aside to make space for his notebook that didn't need half of the space he created. "Okay, so what do we know about the murders?" It was the third murder in our city, the city where the biggest crime was a phone being stolen from a park until 4 months ago. But now our city was a hot topic, three murders in 4 months and no clue about the murderer. The murders were so gruesome and inhumane that they sparked Kai's curiosity further. "They started 4 months ago." "All the victims were either teens or in their early twenties," Kai added, "but that's not it."

She had slammed right into the innocent victim. Zachary saw the footage too. Just before Gigi was arrested by the police, Zachary rushed to Gigi's house in a frenzy and stabbed her. It felt like he had looked up the most effective way to kill someone. As soon as he stabbed her, blood gushed out of her. Gigi crumpled to the floor, her eyes wide with shock. She died before the ambulance even got there. The police were alerted and came right over to arrest Zachary. Looking into the camera of a surrounding spectator who was recording on his phone, he tearfully cried out, "I've avenged you, Mom!"

“Here's what makes sense to me and what will make sense to a judge. You used your keys to open the door to a room that purposely left empty. You snatched the girl, kept her in your workshop for a while before you took her into the room and killed her, with your wook working tools.” “Um, no offense, but how the hell does that make any sense? If I had the girl in my workshop, with no one knowing, why the hell would I move her from the private, secluded place and bring her into the motel, putting her right next door to customers, my livelyhood none the less, to murder her. Knowing people would hear the screams. How is that smart?” “Well-”

The murders have arrived at the school. Deamhans.

Jean Luc could not wrap his mind around it, but maybe that was what the murderer wanted. With quickening breaths, he turned into the gaming room. His craving to resume playing the Human Apocalypse game flew out of the window. He knew the light blue inked pen that the murderer used to write the letter. Perhaps, it had RD's fingerprint somehow. He didn't know. His mind was in such a frenzy of worry that he could barely think straight.

I grabbed Linda's head and forced her to face me as I screamed at her almost hysterically. "Tell me! How did my parents really die?!" A deafening crash sounded outside as police officers broke through the door. They approached Linda and showed their badges. "We've found evidence linking you to a murder committed many years ago. You need to come with us and cooperate with the investigation." Linda trembled so fiercely that she could not speak. Another officer approached Jenny. "Ms. Jenny Moore, the weight-loss biotechnology company registered under your name is suspected of illegally harvesting fat cells. You'll need to come with us as well."

A picture of a trash bag appeared on the screen, together with a couple of blurred pixels of blood around it. “The police are now investigating what they have believed to be a murder.” Alice felt her thumping heart slowed. It was scary to think that there might be a murderer out there, but at least, it was not someone she knew. At least, it was not her fault. “That’s terrifying,” Wilson commented as he watched the news with her. “First, it was your friend, then now, this. This town is starting to crawl with dangerous people.” That night, Alice had a hard time sleeping. She shifted on her bed multiple times, she counted sheep and got herself a nice glass of warm milk, but the drowsiness of sl

So I made my way towards her, hoping this was nothing serious. “Excuse me,” I said. She turned slowly, and recognition hit her face instantly. “Oh my God! You’re…” “Yes,” I interrupted, my voice lower than I expected. “What happened here?” She straightened up slightly, clearly flustered but trying to remain professional. “We’re conducting an active investigation, sir.” “What kind?” I asked. She hesitated. “There’s been a homicide in the building.” I think I almost swayed a little bit when she said it. My mind went back to New York instantly, to the break-ins at Serena’s place and the feeling that someone had been inside her apartment while she slept.

Rather than being wrecked by the outbreak, the apartment building was neat, there’s not a single trace of a zombie’s love and such a rare thing struck Byul’s curiosity. With a slight hesitation, Byul walked towards the building and stood just by the entrance. He look around for a bit as his gaze swept through inside the building. Aiya, why is everything okay? Byul raised his brow and absentmindedly pushed the transparent door and stepped inside the building. He studied the surrounding a bit and was very amused. It really didn’t experience the zombie’s love. After walking mindlessly for a while, he decided to go up the stairs. The building was small, only a two-story and a rooftop. If his gue

I slow to a trot as I enter the last building from the west, building ‘A’, the only one currently occupied. I make my way to the bathrooms located on the north side between the two stairways. The light turns on automatically when I enter the one closest to the eastern stairs. I find my clothing exactly where I left them, folded neatly on the vanity. The building is eerily quiet as I know that twelve wolves from White Fang and twelve from White Moon arrived today so all the rooms on the first floor should be occupied.