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Marco questioned looking at me for some answer. "That will be impossible because if they were the same people, it would have been noted in the folder one way or another. " I told him, I knew how this people work and that is not the way. "Also I found out a little more of both of them. Alvaro does not own the Red death club, the name of that club is registered under Rarf's name. And under Alvaro's file, he was involved with Rose, a stripper at the club and the stingers took her picture after monitoring him." Judging from Marco's face, he was beyond confused yet he managed to keep his cool, while me on the other when I found out, I almost died.

Jean Luc could not wrap his mind around it, but maybe that was what the murderer wanted. With quickening breaths, he turned into the gaming room. His craving to resume playing the Human Apocalypse game flew out of the window. He knew the light blue inked pen that the murderer used to write the letter. Perhaps, it had RD's fingerprint somehow. He didn't know. His mind was in such a frenzy of worry that he could barely think straight.

Caleb asked with hesitation. “I’m a new detective. Mrs Benjamin. I have been appointed to find the killer.” “Which murderer? Nowadays, there are many cases in Roshord. Especially Roshord High school.” Caleb told her. “To be exact, Becca’s case.” ‘Well, you are talking with the murderer right now without knowing it. Please don’t call yourself a detective’ Caleb thought to himself. “That’s all or anything else,” “I also need to find about Tiffany’s accident and Ruby’s murder. I’m sure I can do this. I solved a lot of cases in other cities. There won’t be any difficulty in Roshord.” she said with a lot of confidence.

I cocked my head from right to left. I noticed that one of the books was open and I approached slowly with a frown. There was a part underlined in fluorescent yellow that said: "Not everything that is around you is real, sometimes the same wolf dresses as sheep to hunt" "Shit!" I said quietly. I don't know why, but I related this sentence to what was happening. The double lives of my "friends" and of course the murder of Max, I was sure they had murdered him. But ... How did these books fall here? Who opened this book in this chapter? ”I wondered.

The next morning Rose was in a rush to finish her daily chores before opening the bakery, after that she has an appointment with Alex, that’s why she couldn’t able to pay attention to the early morning news which was traveling in a whole city like a wildfire. Alex was also in his beautiful world of preparation for the next date, and couldn’t able to catch up with the latest news. ‘This is the third murder by Red Rose. It’s so pathetic that a criminal killed a police officer.’

MEGAN’S POV “The owner of the chain of clubs Cubes was found murdered in his club this morning. The police found a yellow rose next to his body just like they found one next to Mr Cole’s body yesterday. Now the question on everyone’s mind is, are we looking at a serial killer targeting businessmen? More on the story tomorrow.” I smiled watching the news and felt good. Finally, everything was good with the world. These people have not seen anything yet.

“Can you tell me the exact day you last saw him?” He looked more uncomfortable with each word, his face growing visibly tense. “It was six days ago,” he replied, his voice faltering slightly. “But… Why are you asking about Rob? Did… did he do something ?” Taking a deep breath, I chose my words carefully, watching his reaction closely. Lee and I both looked at each other, silently communicating then back at the boy.“No he did not do anything but I am afraid that he has been murdered. We found his body five days ago, buried on the outskirts of the city. His face was badly damaged, and there were signs of extreme violence.” I paused to let that sink in, noting the shock that rippled across his

’ The inspector crossed his legs one over another and gazed towards the ceiling. What is happening, he asked himself nervously. It was as if he was trying to assemble a jigsaw puzzle in the dark. The newest aspect of this mystery was a troubling one. There was no plausible motive left for Anubhav to murder Esha. Anubhav had left a lucrative job abroad in order to be with the love of his life. Now she was ready to elope with him. Yet, that very evening they had a fight in the Bailey’s disc ... and somehow her sweater landed up in his room. The inspector punched a fist into his other hand. Nothing was making sense. The puzzle was definitely missing

Rendall marched until he reached his room and closed it. Since Rendall’s still taking a bath, I decided to go out and look at the lake. Every morning, fogs come out and the lake looks mysterious with the fog on top of it. Today, the sun is covered by dull clouds and it can’t seem to find a way to make the world blind by its beam. I was suddenly reminded of the day I first killed a werewolf. The atmosphere is the same and fogs are also everywhere. During that time, all I had in mind is to hunt and kill, bring fear and hear them plead. After that, a different kind of satisfaction came across me.

That right there is the only reason he wasnÕt buying into the idea that she was hiding something, that and the fact that theyÕd found nothing to confirm such suspicions. He was beginning to wonder more and more as the day went by just what was happening to his town. In the space of a few months, thereÕve been two murders when there had never been one in his whole lifetime. Not only that, but neither murder had been of the ordinary garden variety. Both had been gruesome and way over the top as far as he was concerned.