Jason Died 소설 & 이야기

They had found Jason, but he was already dead. Lewis made a detour to the scene. Police officers were removing the body amidst a crowd of onlookers. People were discussing the incident. It was said that Jason had accidentally consumed antibiotics with alcohol, resulting in his accidental death at home. Lewis stood amid the crowd. He stared at the covered body on the stretcher until it was loaded into a police car. Arrik approached and whispered to him, "He was already dead at home when we found him." Lewis turned and walked away. He got into his car and slammed his foot on the gas pedal.

The nurses had bandaged Charles' facial lacerations, but it was the bleeding inside, the bleeding nobody saw, that later caused Charles to collapse and die. They said that little could have been done, even had they caught the internal bleeding, but Jason was not convinced. He knew that more medical attention had been given to him that day than to Charles. Now Charles was dead and there was nothing Jason could do to bring him back. Here Jason was in America, unable to comfort Charles' family; and not even able to support his own family.

His eyes were red-rimmed. “Should I leave you? I can stay.” Amanda said protectively. Amanda squeezed my hand and whispered, "I'll catch up with you later." Then she disappeared into the flow of students moving toward the main building. I faced Jason, my stomach already tightening. But something in his expression made me push down my guard. "Hey Jason. Is something wrong?" I asked. He swallowed hard. Looked at the ground. Then back at me. "My mom passed away. Two days ago."

A cold chill ran down Jason's spine when he saw her picture being displayed on the screen. "She's...dead?" He muttered. "No..." "He killed her; I know he did!" Jason curled his fingers into a ball. "Why does he have to kill her? She did nothing to him!" He roared, vibrating with anger. He couldn't peel his eyes off the screen and just kept staring at her. "Ruth Gonzales..." His body twitched when he read the name out loud. Jason wondered why his father would go after her and kill her; she had done nothing to him.

I said to Lucas, pouring us both coffee that tastes like ash. Lucas frowned. “His family?” “Yes. His parents. Where he grew up. Childhood connections. The woman he almost married before me. I need the version of Jason the world forgot.” Lucas rubbed his jaw, then opened a laptop and began pulling files. “His mother died when he was twelve. Father’s still alive—barely. Early dementia, a veteran, lives in a care facility outside of Oxford. Jason was a scholarship kid. Bright, manipulative, always knew how to charm authority. Had a fiancée in medical school—Lauren Bellamy. She disappeared off the map after a reported suicide attempt.”

I had a special love for him because of his loyalty and commitment. The werewolves have bitten off more than they can chew because I am not going to let this one slide. It is going to be a life for ten lives. Then one of them would be going down for Jason. I went ahead to ask Tracy K how they killed him and what they discovered about his death. "Jason remains a brave member of our team. We found his body full of bruises, and then the autopsy said that he killed himself. It was probably because he did not want to snitch on us," Tracy K explained.

She knew her husband is lying she is a fucking Druid, something is wrong, she could feel they are lying to her. "To be truthful Queen Rosa, Jason is dead, he was killed by the sword forged from Lucifer blood and was pushed down from the cliff. Jorkallun jumped after him and they haven't been seen." Lillian told Rosa. "No, I don't believe that cock and bull story of yours. My son isn't dead. Jason won't die." Rosa sajd. "I believe so Rosa, I am just waiting for a miracle to come and reveal your son and my son to us. Believe me, they are not dead." Vermitrax told Rosa.

As far as she knew, there had never been any news reports about his personal life. “I was married. Also through an arranged marriage. After a year of marriage, my wife passed away from an illness.” Jason said briefly. “Stomach cancer.” "I'm sorry. I truly didn't know.” Jason smiled and exhaled softly. “It's okay. That was seven or eight years ago. It doesn't mean I can't forget it. But she was a very good girl. At first, I didn't want to rush into finding a replacement. But then time just passed until now.” Jason chuckled softly.

My tears turn to sobs, and I curl up on my side away from Kaden, away from those probing eyes of his, away from the memories of being abused and raped. Away from Jason's offspring. I feel the presence of the man who was my saviour.. Who had come to mean so much to me in such a stupidly short amount of time, but I just can't differentiate him from his father. "He's gone?" I whisper. "Yes, he died. He was shot when the police rescued you." Kaden replies, full of honesty. He's dead? Jason is dead? Jason Gray will never come back? Am I safe? Isn't Kaden just as bad in some ways?

"We have proof now. Emails, bank transfers, prescriptions. She is going away for life once we find her." "Where is she?" "We do not know yet. But we will find her." I hesitated. "There is something else. Jason's body was in the wreckage. He died in the explosion." Four was quiet. Then his voice came out rough and broken. "He saved Monte. Threw him clear before the blast. He was not all monster." "No. He was not." I left him to rest. Walked through the hospital feeling the weight of two days without sleep. This case kept getting darker. And now our main suspect was in the wind.