Novel & Cerita Man Dies From Catfish Sting

" Ten pounds of rice. No normal stomach could endure it. Tina had made up her mind—she would gamble my life for livestream views. "This time, you won't break the system. Not unless I die first!" she hissed, her triumphant smile burning into me. I met her eyes with a cold, expressionless stare. If that was her wish, then she could be the one to die. Three days later, during her livestream, Tina sat before the camera, shoveling rice into her mouth. Halfway through, her complexion turned ashen. Suddenly, she retched violently, spewing mouthfuls of bright red blood across the table. A moment later, her body slumped forward… and she was gone.

As the oxygen ran out, she suffocated, unable even to make a sound. Lucian’s breathing turned ragged, tears streaming down his face. "Stop… stop talking!" Still, Officer Shaw pressed on, striking deeper. "Do you know what attracted the fish? The victim had just undergone an abortion the day before. She was soaked in cold seawater, bleeding heavily. That’s what drew them in." "Ah—! Ahhh!" Lucian howled, slamming his head against the table. Even though he was quickly restrained, his forehead split open, blood pouring down his face.

Mom and Dad collapsed to the floor, their breathing shallow and ragged. Stomach cancer. Starved to death. Child abuse. Every single word felt like a sledgehammer slamming into their chests, making it painful just to breathe. The coroner called the police officers over, and they turned to Mr. Gibson. "What did Joshua usually eat at school?" Mom and Dad snapped out of their daze and exchanged a look of sheer dread. Frowning, Mr. Gibson replied truthfully, "Plain bread."

Valenn asked. Kierson looked at it and examined it closely. He then shook his head. “It’s just normal swelling. Normally it wouldn’t cause the person to die but if her head was trapped underwater, her attempt to deter herself from it might result in excessive swelling. But this mild lump doesn’t seem like it. Moreover, she didn’t die from drowning.” Valenn gulped as a conclusion came to his mind. “The aquarium and the tube.” Vishnu tilted his head. “They couldn’t be that cruel, Doctor.”

And she had done it, surprisingly without any fight. And when she came back, after all these years, she'd told me that her mate had died. "He died from silver poisoning." She tells me. "There was an attack from a lone hunter, and well, he shot a silver bullet at me. Falcon jumped in front of it. He died instantly because it caught him right in the heart." It was a noble way to go, protecting one's mate. I hoped that the afterlife was kind to him. We haven't been exactly friends back then, but we had known each other. He'd been a quiet child like I was, so I understood him, in a way.

“Died in an accident… We kept it a secret… The poor girl. We couldn't even have her burial. Her remains were lost in the river… She died in the river, struggling to breath with so much water clogging her airways.” DJ suddenly felt fingers digging into his thighs. The deepening pain made him turn. His eyes grew wide with fear as he looked at Ashley clutching her head.

She smiled back. 'The doctor is alive,' Dominus said as he entered the room. 'That is quite relieving news,' I said smiling at the fact that the doctor had survived the attack. 'The guy that shot him had a capsule under his tongue that he bit into after he did the act that was why he convulsed and died.' Lance explained. 'It is good to hear that his death was in vain,' Lucia said. 'So what is in the pot for Linus the bat?' She asked sitting down dramatically.

The engine of his red Mustang roared to life and vanished down the street. Silence fell. Mr. Mehmet knelt beside Manolya, his hands steady as he finished administering the antivenom. “It must have been the salad,” he said grimly. “With fool’s parsley mixed in.” Pelin’s earlier sobs still echoed inside my head. “Will this save her?” I demanded. “If we were not too late, it will,” he said carefully. I exhaled. I bent and gathered Manolya into my arms, cradling her carefully against my chest.

Wren made it clear that if anything appeared on the Internet, there would be repercussions. Lindsay was now sitting at her desk, reviewing a report that had been delivered to her office. It was a summary of what the military had found during the training maneuvers at the Sycamore River. Strangely enough, it involved an incident with a diver in the river. He had been attacked by an enormous fish while assisting with the training. The report stated the fish was a Wels catfish that was over twelve feet long. Lindsay knew the Wels catfish could be large, but not that large. However, she also knew they did not contain venom like what was found in Amber’s wounds, and they were native to Europe. Sh

By the time I reached my apartment and was about to unlock the front door, a swarm of reporters shoved their way toward me. "Professor Callahan, could you explain in detail how your incorrect data led to the death of a student?" "How do you plan to face the victim's family, Professor Callahan?" I frowned. Something wasn't right. Just as confusion crept in, I received a notification on my phone. It was a livestream link. The title of the livestream read, "Owen Rountree Unveils the Truth Behind the Lab Explosion". I tapped the link and saw Owen and Bertha crying in front of the camera.