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I needed quick answers from them. I needed to know how Mary winded up as the killer. My bet had always been on June. Or did they plan the whole thing together? Were they accomplices? "Why? Why did you kill her?" I demanded, wanting nothing but to get the answers to my million questions from her. She was silent. It increased my agony and I couldn't control the urge to flare up. "Luna Eleanor was a sweet woman. She didn't do anything wrong to you! She didn't even know you well enough to hurt you! How could you have done that to her? How?!"

His necklace swayed with his hurried footsteps, and the jewel glinted under the light. My eyes started to tear up. My father collapsed onto the floor when he saw my dead body. His hands were trembling as he touched my face, and he did not dare look at my body. Captain George said, “Mr. Reid, I’m sorry for your loss. It’s crucial for you to cooperate with us now to find your son’s murderer. We’ve discovered that there were some issues between Jimmy and him recently. May I know if you have anything for us to follow as leads?”

So I went in ,how I'm I gonna move around, everything is fucking dark until I heard a feminine scream " ahhhhhhh who the freaking fruck are you " Yeah that old woman doesn't like saying the 'F' word. I hurriedly looked for my phone In my pocket. I turned in the flash light and reduced the brightness to the lowest so the killer wont sense it. I tip toed up the stairs when I got to the room I was hearing sound from I increased my phone light and blocked the rays with my hands. I opened the door and pointed the light and the killer tried fleeing through the window but I shot him . The bullet went past his neck and before he went down the window he showed his neck that I shot and it healed Insta

He took a deep breath and collected his wandering thoughts. He looked at the bartender who leaned in to ask for his drink but Masson discreetly revealed his police identification card and smiled at the bartender who glanced first at him and then at his ID card, reading his full name 'Detective Masson Brown'. He quickly straightened up, giving him a nervous look. "Sorry sir, I don't know that, my apologies." The bartender quickly apologized for his mistake. He was a nice young man with dark brown hair and green eyes. He looked like the type of person who enjoyed life to the fullest. Masson nodded, maintaining his stern expressions, "I came here to investigate a murder case and I'm searching f

Elder Garret would have gotten an kick out of it. Tristan jerked Brown up from the ground, and dragged him outside. He pled for his life the whole way out, but it fell on deaf ears. As soon as he was in the grass, Tristan pushed hilton his knees, and read him his sentence. “You are hereby sentenced to death in the murder of Elder Johnson, the kidnapping and assisted rape of many young men and women from the Silver Springs pack, extortion and money laundering. You will get no last words, I hope the underworld treats you horribly,” he sneered, and twisted the head from Brown’s body.

He helped him into the car before going to the driver seat, he started the car and drove out of the hospital. … Nicholas parked the car in a desolate warehouse, he helped Bryan out of the car and wheeled him into the warehouse. He pushed him into a room. Two men were inside the room putting on black. "Boss" They bowed respectfully when they saw him. Bryan nodded. The killer was tied to a chair, he was awake now. "Did he confess?" Bryan asked the men. "No," they answered. Bryan raised his head and looked at him, "Who sent you?" Bryan asked him.

"Young Master Clarkson, has something gone wrong?" Seeing no need to hide the truth from them, he told everyone the news he had received. His voice was gloom as he replied. "Lucas Brown had brought his men to Eastblue city to get revenge on Jate Woods for his sons. Unfortunately, he ran into a trouble. He ran into a group of special action unit of the city's emergency department, who were running some exercises from the invaders. With the number of men he had brought with him, he caught the attention of the city's emergency department's special action unit there. Thus he was suspected of being a terrorist, Lucas Brown was executed on the spot while the rest of his men were captured. Now the

"The victim was sixteen. She testified against him. There was medical evidence. There were witnesses." "And yet?" "The case collapsed." "Why?" "One witness suddenly changed their statement. Evidence disappeared. His lawyer produced enough doubt to get him acquitted." I stared at the photograph again. "What happened to the girl?" Helena's expression hardened. "She couldn't live with what happened." My fingers tightened around the file. "She's dead?" Helena nodded and I closed my eyes briefly. "How?" "She took her own life." Silence filled the room and I looked down again.

the man asked and pulled a cigarette from his pocket and lit it up "I know you did your homework before coming here. Before you walk out this door, you will be dead," Ruth replied with a sinister smile "Now that we are done with the introduction, can we skip to business," Ruth requested and the man smiled "Very well, Nicholas Brown, " he began and took a long drag of his cigarette and made a puff "So the story," he said "and Mrs Hugo were power hungry and to reach their goal, they stepped on some wrong powerful toes. The assassin sent to end them could not bear to eliminate the little one alongside the parents, so he took the boy out and set the house ablaze," He narrated as Ruth listened at

The blood had pooled around his body. I looked down at the case notes to learn more about who this man was. ALFONZE MICHAEL. 19 years old. Shot outside of Hunter’s Lane. Known to have a crack addiction. Deceased. The second picture was of a white woman with platinum blonde hair, porcelain colored skin and bright blue eyes. She was wearing a salmon pink maxi length dress, and she had also been killed. Her picture was also taken at the crime scene, and yet again, there was no evidence left behind…