Jason Sweeney Murder Novels & Stories

If she had led with that when she came to the house, I would've even suggested that she restrain me there by herself and take me to get him back. "Wait, are you telling me that ..." I tried to get a clear understand of her already explicit statement, but the man wouldn't even have it. "Okay you know what, I'm tired of covering up for someone else's slip up. Yes, Jason is dead. And you can keep the trophy, I don't want it. I guess now, Max would think twice before messing with ...' He tried to confess whose gang he was in and I was so close to getting it out of him but before I could, something else went wrong.

“Mike wasn’t at the beach, so I missed my chance. So I got really excited when I saw him at my party, and thankfully, he didn’t recognize me anymore because I am not fat anymore.” “And Jason? What did he ever do to you? He was a nice guy, and he really liked me! Is that why you killed him? You hate me so much that you decided to kill him too?” I exclaimed. Dawn scoffed. “Poor Jason. He was just a casualty. It was to make police and FBI suspect you even more. He just had to die for trying to get close to you,” Dawn said with a tight jaw.

I quickly grabbed her, holding her close as she went numb. She didn't cry or scream again; she just sat there, frozen in shock, as I held her tightly. I didn't know what to say or do, so I just held her, trying to offer what little comfort I could. As we sat in stunned silence, the news anchor continued to speculate about the circumstances surrounding Jason's death. "It's unclear at this time what led to the murder of Jason Sutherland," he said. "But sources close to the investigation say that Jason had been involved in an altercation with several inmates just days before his death."

"You're not dead yet, so how could I bear to die before you, my dear nephew?" Nephew? With that single address, Rowley guessed Jason's identity right away. "That's Mommy's scumbag ex-husband. He's the culprit who stole Mommy's corneas years ago and caused her and Daddy to be separated for three years!" he growled inwardly. He clenched his small fists, his expression fierce as he immediately flagged Jason as his number one enemy. "Daddy, I know who he is, too. He's that death row convict."

She has this confidence that never fails. "I dug through the files that recorded the murder of a woman last year. At that time I was not yet in the service. And neither we nor you were destined here. Actually five women died, the same case. But it turned out my attention is on Joana Lee, 24 years old and a half Korean-Pinay. According to the record, the crime happened right there in the house where I live. At exactly two am. Her body was found chopped up right there in the closet of the house, " I told them when we had a break time. We finished eating lunch and we are here in the office. "Which is the same from the recent case," said Kitt.

"I only said they deserved to die. I didn't kill them. I hadn't even made my move yet, and they just… died. Like the universe decided enough was enough. "I'm not gonna lie anymore. I wanted to kill them, yes. I planned to. But I never got the chance. I don't know why they died before I even touched them." "Hannah." Alex's voice came again. Not cold this time, but steady. Too steady. I raised my head, eyes stinging, and through the blur, I saw it. He was holding a phone in his hand. The screen was cracked, caked with dirt and dark stains. My heart lurched. It was Mike's phone.

"And make sure it’s done properly. I don’t want any loose ends." The man nodded, quickly moving to follow his orders. As he dragged Asherly’s body out of the room, Jason didn’t spare her a final glance. Instead, he walked over to the bathroom, shedding his suit jacket as he went. He undressed with methodical precision, as if the murder he had just committed was nothing more than an inconvenience. Stepping into the shower, Jason let the hot water cascade over him, washing away the blood and the remnants of the violence. His mind was already shifting back to the tasks at hand, the gears of his twisted mind turning as he planned his next move.

With a movement of his wrist, Thomas's body fell to the ground softly and he no longer made any sound. Jason's expression did not change. As for the remaining four people, he killed them the same way. At last, the five people lay dead on the cold ground. Jason's expression changed slightly as he took out a cigarette from his pocket and lit it gently by his lips. He needed to calm down. This was the first time he had killed someone after losing his memory. As for whether he had killed someone before, he did not know. But at that moment, there was a belief in his heart that he had to kill him, or he would be in more trouble in the future, so he did it without hesitation.

"There were cops at your place. They've been looking for... people... Are we gonna get blamed for his death?" Why would he think that? The only one I'm blaming Jason's death on is Kurt... But the cops now have evidence saying otherwise. But still, I wouldn't put it on anyone else. No one else was there to take the blame. Ian and Danny both know it was only me or Kurt. They already gave their statements to the police. "They say there was evidence of Jason's murder at your place," John swallowed hard, looking nervous as hell, but he still continues. "Your bloody knife."

Like a looney, Raisen laughs so hard to make her mouth widen when the man is pointing his gun against her forehead. "Look at me now! I am on my knees, looking like I am begging for forgiveness. Even though we both know the murderer. The one who was cold enough to kill his own family!" Have you lost your mind? Has the door to the afterlife turned visible in your eyes?" "I didn’t kill Gary Hayes! JASO HAYES DID IT! His one and only little brother killed him. You were supposed to die with your father, Selina, but a miracle occurred, forcing Jason to devise a new plan, which was to adopt you as his stepdaughter.