Murder In The Yoga Store Novels & Stories

I said, then I walked into my office and sat down, ready to return the call. Twenty minutes later, I clenched my fists and slammed down the phone so hard that it bounced off of the desk and skittered across the floor. Rage roiled within me at the news that a friend from the D.C. Police Department had shared: Alan Cooke, an MID associate, had been brutally murdered, his body discovered by none other than Amelia. Fucking. Hartley. Clenching my teeth I hurled my office chair back, its wheels clattering on the floor like echoing gunshots.

He's also closely associated with everything that goes on in the world, and has some connections inside the government. Everything, and i mean everything, works in his favour. . . . . I munched on my bread while looking at the recent news. "Yesterday, a man named Indigo Travis was found murdered on 11th Youtube Street. It appears that he had been strangled to death. The time of death is estimated to be 3.07am. Until now, the murderer has yet to be identified. More information of this mysterious death will be issued by the police after the commercial. Thank you." the reporter read.

Harley jumped as they all made their way out of the crime scene before setting off the bomb. "Yo, pretty girl, discard that tab of yours, we don't want to risk being traced." Paulo said before blowing up the drone. I began driving, my chest heaving. It was not my first time seeing someone murdered brutally, but Izzy, this was how her father was murdered. This was how her father was cut through piece by piece until he bled out. I was worried for her, for all of them matter of fact. They were holding in so much rage and whatever I saw a moment ago was a tip of the iceberg.

As arrogant, vile and shameless as he was, she has to admit that he was a man who cared about the people he loved. Leo took a seat next to her and then reached for the cup of coffee on the tray, he hasn’t taken part in the conversation that Kyle and Levy were having instead as he sat down he said, “ Do you know a murder took place in the shopping plaza last night, apparently the one who was killed was a fledgeling.”

I guess she figured that if I am happy, her smitten son will be inevitably happy. As I nod to her suggestions, my eyes catch sight of the news playing on the TV. I grab the remote and increase the volume. The images on the screen freeze me on my spot. I can’t even hear what the reporter is saying about the gory scene. Lily is dead—she was murdered last night, and her body was found in a warehouse that belonged to the Calder Corp. Ethan’s cufflink was discovered as evidence on the murder site, directly linking the murder to him.

Broadcasting live was the incident of the previous night; The pole dancer who was murdered under mysterious circumstances. "The news industry has been stunned by murder news this morning. The incident is said to have occurred last night at one of the famous clubs in the city at around 9 p.m. The victim was found half naked in one of their private rooms, with a hole dug into her chest and what seemed to be a snake bite on her neck. The identity of the victim is yet to be disclosed; however, the police said they picked an image from the club's CCTV to find the mystery person who had committed this crime," Announced the reporter.

One dark night, in the midst of a heavy downpour, Alana and Johan's café witnessed a mysterious incident. A loyal regular customer, known as Mr. Smith, suddenly falls unconscious on the floor of the cafe. Alana and Johan immediately try to help him, calling an ambulance and trying to figure out what happened. However, when they investigated further, they found suspicious evidence that the incident might not have been an accident. There were signs that Mr. Smith had been poisoned. This raised a disturbing question: Who was behind this attempted murder and why?

"Mrs. Walton, we need to go over the events at the warehouse one more time." "It's the fifth time." My voice came out hoarser than I intended. "Jessica Campbell held my mother-in-law hostage. She stabbed me. My husband shot her in self-defense when she was about to kill me." Agent Crystal looked up from her notes. "The forensics team found explosives throughout your business facilities. Remote detonators. Ms. Campbell had been planning this for long." "I know." "She murdered Marcus Miller Santos. Possibly others we haven't identified yet." I shifted in the hard plastic chair, pain shooting through my shoulder. "I know that too."

Yandel said and Araceli looked at her mother who had a guilty look on her face. "Well, with many evidence uncovered by manipulating Alice and Xander to submit evidence on each other and i was able to make out who was responsible for the brutal rape of Miss Araceli after gee fiancé just happened to track her to a basement in the down town that he bought and abandoned a month to this the time it happened. Being close friends with the deceased Maya Whyte, she was able to send a full confession of her part in this before killing herself by drowning which were on the CCTV cameras that were active both inside and outside after the owners said they are usually turned off during any booked event," Y