Novel & Cerita Jane Rhodes Murder

“No one breaks out of Redbrook.” Jonas almost laughed, but the sound caught in his throat. “You don’t understand. Rhodes staged this. She’s moving pieces again. Same as before.” Another pause. Then, almost too quiet to catch: “Then you know what has to be done.” Jonas stared back toward the ridge where the fugitives had vanished. He could still feel Rhodes’s presence, like a spider tugging at threads he couldn’t see. His gut twisted. He’d spent years trying to forget the projects, the test subjects, the endless failures buried beneath concrete floors. But he knew better than most when Rhodes wanted someone in the open, it was never for mercy.

“It’s not looking good for you, Miss Winters. Reid and Ryan’s alibis have been established. They were in the Alpha office from quarter to three until five am when Reid discovered her body. The cameras are sufficient proof of that, which only leaves you without an alibi.” “You haven’t established an alibi for everyone,” Jane muttered and shifted in her seat. “Are you saying that Joseph killed her?” “No.” Jane could only mumble her answer out. “That leaves you then.” “I didn’t kill her!” Jane’s earlier anger had returned full force and black spots danced in front of her eyes. “Are you okay?” Hands reached for her but she slapped them away. “I’m fine,” she whispered before crumbling to the floo

"Yes, ma'am." The investigator left immediately. A few minutes later, everyone entered the adjoining viewing room. A large monitor had already been switched on. The technician connected the storage drive carefully before stepping aside. Joseph remained standing. Steve stood beside him. Justice Elena deliberately chose not to sit because her attention never left Alessandro. Though he remained calm. At least... That was what he wanted everyone to believe. Joseph finally spoke. "Twenty-three years ago...Ethan Rhodes realized someone was manipulating the people around him. He didn't know how far the conspiracy would go. He didn't even know if he would survive it."

If i only knew it would happen to the two of us, i would have never kept that snake inside my household before. “Nadia!” as Rohan got closer and closer to me, we heard a loud gunshot. “No! Nadia...” Then all of a sudden i felt dizzy and fell to the ground. I'm not sure what happened next. Just the last thing i remember is Rohan crying in front of me. *** Nadia was immediately rushed to the ER or Emergency room and was in critical condition after Jana shot her in the back. Jana was caught immediately, but Rico escaped. Detective Versa was declared dead on arrival, after he was shot inside the suspect's house.

or even knew his name! John who was the first person that saw the dead man and was brought in for some questioning. He told the police what he knew but didn't give out any of the information concerning Jasmine or the unknown girl Laura. He wanted to keep that one to himself for his own personal benefits. Among the people with weeping eyes, Jasmine was present. She stared confusedly at Mr Rogers' grave. What really happened ? She thought to herself, she was shocked when the news was bought to her that Mr Rogers was killed silently in his own office by a strange man who appeared in the hotel that day...

Her sharp eyes immediately found Richard, who had just rushed outside. She held up a leather badge. "We're looking for Miss Aya Rhodes." Richard frowned. "Who are you?" The woman didn't look away from the mansion. "My name is Detective Elena Cruz." She paused. "And we're reopening the Hawthorne investigation." Every eye turned toward me. Then Detective Cruz delivered the words that made my blood run cold. "Miss Rhodes..." "...we believe your mother's case wasn't an accident." "We believe it was a cover-up."

Marcus quickly pushed Jane behind him and stood in front of the securities. “I am afraid you have to move sir.” One of the who seem to be the boss said in his thick German accent. “I am afraid I cannot do that.” Marcus retorted. “What is all this about?” Jane asked. “You are being arrested for the murder of Suzan Jonas, you have the right-” “Hold on,” Jane said cutting the security. “The murder of who?” Both security men looked from Jane to Mr. Robert and then back to Jane. “Urr Suzan Jonas, your late personal assistant?” They replied skeptically.

I tried to switch off the Tv when I heard a name I had heard the last few days too well. "… The president of the JS $ Events, Jane Smith, has been involved in a vital accident leading to her death and that of her newborn son. The police have confirmed that it was not an accident but planned murder. One of the vehicles was sprayed with bullets killing all the people inside. The government has taken over the case, is looking into it, and promises to get to the bottom of it… Susa…" I couldn't breathe... My mind stopped working. I may have forgotten things, but that did not mean my feelings were wrong. I knew I was wrong.

“I found something.” At Shelf Seven… Vivienne discovered a folded architectural blueprint hidden inside an atlas. Victor pulled an envelope from Shelf Fourteen. Inside was a faded newspaper clipping. Headline: QUINN EXECUTIVE DIES IN CAR ACCIDENT. Date: Twenty-seven years ago. One year before the fire. Elias stared at it. “I remember him.” “Who was he?” “Samuel Rhodes.” “Our chief legal adviser.” “He resigned.” Victor shook his head. “No.” “He was murdered.”

The sound of her own heartbeat screaming through silence when she saw Lucy’s wedding photo in the tabloids. “I’ll explain,” Jullie stepped in, her voice a fortress. “Jane was the victim of an attempted murder disguised as suicide. Her body was never identified by family—because there were none left to claim her. Only the husband, Daniel, who benefited from her death.” “Extraordinary claim,” the man said flatly. “Where was she all this time?” Flashback