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Bob said, chuckling. “Oh I don’t think that’s worse than investigating multiple murders, in which the only clue is the loans that they all the victims owe a certain bank”. “Yeah speaking of which, Danny I’m calling to tell you that you would have to open another case file, a fifth one” Bob said. Danny winced at the thought of having yet another victim of the mysterious killer. “Who’s the latest victim?” he asked “Owen Mclean an English businessman who deals mainly in real estate, I’d have my secretary send an email of the victim’s details to you, for profiling” Bob said.

Mary Davies I woke up this morning to find out I have a new email notifications on my phone. I sat up in bed, as I scrolled through my phone. I hardly have messages in my G***l, apart from the few messages I get from the new blog I follow since I have gotten here in Minazuela. I've been following a story on a book blog, which is written by a writer called OD Eleven. Sweet sensation is a mafia romance book that makes me wonder if Mafia's really existed in our world.

As written by Seattle Daily, “An unidentified body was found in the apartment of the richest most eligible bachelors in Seattle, The Hudson brothers who at this point are presumed the main suspects in this investigation whose whereabouts are currently unknown..” The blonde beauty sipped on her morning coffee while reading Seattle Daily, Downing the rest of her liquid drug in one huge gulp, she tied up her long blonde curls into a bun at the top off her head while sighing, two missing billionaires tofind and a murder case to solve, just another day at the office.

The lingering smell of expensive perfume from the parents mixed with fear and despair, hanging heavy in the air. I sat at my desk, turned on the lamp, and opened my textbooks. Under the warm light, the familiar formulas and theories slowly calmed my racing mind. I knew this wasn't over. Giselle's test report and the pills under Sarah's desk were two pieces of the puzzle—but they didn't make a complete picture. And Kathryn? What was her role in all of this? And who booked that ticket under my name? How did they get my student ID and pull this off?

"Just Black Rose business. The usual chaos." She didn't look convinced but she didn't push, and I was grateful for that. We sat there in the quiet, the afternoon light streaming through the window and painting everything in shades of gold and amber. She started telling me about the book she'd been reading, some mystery novel that Elias had sworn she'd enjoy, and I found myself listening not to the words but to the sound of her voice, the way it rose and fell with her enthusiasm. "And then the detective realizes the killer has been right there the whole time, hiding in plain sight," she said, her hands moving as she spoke, animated in a way I rarely got to see. "I didn't see it coming at all.

I furrowed my brows and said, “Let’s not leave just yet. There are still things I need answers to. I’m too curious.” “Do you need me to do anything?” I met his eyes. “There is actually one thing I know only you can do.” He sat back and waited. “Elias Morello.” “I thought Val was uncovering his shit.” I gulped. “She can’t dig deeper than that, Cole.” Her past could come crashing on us if she did, and it would find me. “Do you think you can trace his steps? Know what he did after he left New York, who he went to? I want to know who’s backing him up.”

She felt a connection to history as she did, and it made her feel alive. She also couldn’t help feeling, every time she picked up a book, that it held a riddle, some mystery to be solved—and that thrilled her. For some reason, she had always felt that there was a mystery lingering in her consciousness, something she needed to solve. She didn’t know what. It didn’t make sense, and that bothered her. When she worked on a rare book, at least she could solve clues she couldn’t put her fingers on in real life.

This wasn't a story about her family life, and the two of them and Shuji, he couldn't help but glance at Lixue. "Who are you to tell you about her problems with her daddy? She wouldn't be like that if you hadn’t told her." Hyo stated. She folded her arms and walked away. They were talking in the living room and reading the book that Lixue's uncle had given her. Akatsuki and Hyo were even more surprised because the book Erika was reading was blank, not even a single sentence written on it. "And then, what kind of book is my cousin holding? I don't see anything written on each page." Hyo said. Akatsuki and Lixue stopped what they were doing.

Besides, we were best friends since middle school and would never betray our friendship by repeating what was said in confidence. Nora and I worked for the same company, but in different departments. I was a junior investigator and she worked as a supervisor in the general secretary pool that serviced me and a few other investigators. It was expected that she would know the results of a case since it was she or one of the secretaries that she supervised who tended to the files and typed up the report before sending it to the client, but the details of how it was solved remained a mystery to her, unless they were shared by me. In most cases, they were. Not only did it bring a bit of excite

NOW BEING STUNNED BY THE LIFE SHE NEVER DREAMS OF HAVING, SHE RUNS TOWARD THE SERIES OF MISERIES BEHIND THE HIDDEN BOOKS OF THE REINCARNATED BLOOD SHE BARES. “DEATH REINCARNATED, THAT IS YOUR WORLD AND YOUR BOOK.” TO THE CHANCES THAT WERE LED BY GREED, LONGING OR HOPE, WILL THE PAST THAT ALTERS BY THE SON OF DARKNESS, WILL LONG BE ABLE TO VANISH? WHAT IF WHAT EVERYONE KNEW WAS A LIE, AND THE LIE THAT THEY ARE TRYING TO RUN AWAY FROM IS THE TRUTH THEY ARE SEEKING AFTER ALL? WILL THE WORLD THEY ARE WALKING THAT IS FILLED WITH THE UNKNOWN THEY ONLY KNEW WILL LEAD THEM TO THE TRUTH OF WHO IS THE CLONE FROM THE ORIGINAL? CAN SHE SOLVE THE PUZZLE OF THE FIRST BOOK IN HER WORLD THAT REVOLVES AROUND