Pepsi Paloma Death Cause の小説・ストーリー

I can’t wait to get underneath the covers and cuddle up in his arms. “I totally forgot to ask Mom what had caused Hailey to end up like that,” I said, realizing how important that detail was to us. “Someone put something in the drink that came to your table.” He turned into our driveway. The garage door automatically opens for the car to park out of the rain. “The piña colada was poisoned.” Hold up, I ordered one, and then Hailey ordered the second. Did he know that? “How many were brought to the table?”

“How long was Estevez there?” “Five months,” Marco said. “Then, terminated. But not by Cortez.” “Then by who?” “He died,” Marco said flatly. “Two weeks before the Paris summit. Car crash. No autopsy was made public. Cortez’s studio paid for everything. No family statement. No funeral records. Sealed report.” Ximena’s stomach turned. Not in fear—**in fury**. “Someone erased him,” she whispered. “Someone didn’t want him talking,” Marco corrected. “Someone who knew what he saw inside your vault.”

The workers bowed till I walked past them. "And the cause of death?" Marcus lowered his voice. "That's why I came to find you. The preliminary report came in." I waited, staring at him. "It was poison," he said. "Aconite. Monkshood. It causes cardiac arrest within hours. The symptoms look exactly like a heart attack. Someone gave it to him sometime between when he left your office and when he stepped on that podium." My blood went cold. "He was killed before he even spoke?"

"I'm not sure because I didn't pay much attention to the news either. But wasn't the cause of Garrett's late father's death actually an accident?" The year 2017 was indeed a year when Elice was not yet involved in the business world and all its hustle and bustle. But for some explosive news, she certainly would not overlook it. Take, for example, the news of PT. Lameela's bankruptcy. To confirm her suspicion, Elice opened the G****e search engine on her computer. Using the keyword "cause of death of Allan Alexander Morales," she searched for the news she needed. One by one, Elice opened each article that appeared. And Elice's suspicion was right. The cause of Allan Alexander Morales' death w

Someone called for assistance and another called for security and it all happened so quickly. My heart was hammering and I suddenly felt so weak, my knees buckled as I knt beside him and checked his pulse.He was not breathing. My hands shot to my lips. No. . . no. I whirled around.Don Julio's men rushed over. One of them grimaced as they stood up and checked Marcos' pulse. “Dead.” I became immobile. I simply knelt there and gazed at his corpse. I had poured a drink. The glass. The new bartender, I was feeling lightheaded. The poison. I was supposed to have that drink. Someone had tried to kill me.

Julien’s expression was heavy. Zach nodded. “Yes. Based on the forensic report, even though the driver was badly injured, the cause of death was labeled as sudden death. They found a high concentration of stimulants in his stomach, and the driver likely died because his heart could not handle the stimulants. I think the driver took the stimulants to brace himself.” “I see.” Julien sneered. “Did you find out why the driver crashed into me?”

The next morning, before the ritual began, a messenger from the Elder Hall delivered something — I'd had it sent through a Moon Shadow courier. Kael opened it. Inside was a formal document bearing the Moon Shadow Elder's seal: Ash's death certificate. Cause of death — failure to receive Alpha blood-kin power infusion within the full moon cycle, resulting in complete wolf disintegration. "Failure to receive Alpha blood-kin power infusion." Those words seared into Kael's eyes like a brand. Attached was a line in my handwriting: "Ash was laid to rest three days ago. No need to come. The mate bond is broken."

"Dr. William Hartley refused to inject the hockey players with illegal doping drugs. Target successfully cleared. Cause of death: Sudden heart attack caused by a new drug injection." Alexander stopped. He could not breathe. He looked at the next line. "Second target: Isabella Montgomery. Death arranged successfully. Cause of death: Car crash." Alexander's hands shook so hard the paper almost ripped in half. He flipped the page. He found two glossy color photographs.

-———————————————————— A week after Rico’s death, the police report was released, the headline flashing across newspapers and television screens: **"Detective Rico Morales Found Dead in Apparent Suicide." At the precinct, detectives gathered in somber silence, discussing the details of the report. The forensic team had found a glass laced with poison, Rico’s fingerprints smudged across it, alongside a handwritten suicide note. The note was short but sorrowful, expressing his regret over his failures in solving recent high-profile cases, including those of his friends Jack and Carlos.

Larissa was understandably upset. 10/20 Due to dehydration, Lelandi needed to be hospitalized. She isn’t eating properly, according to Darien. Morning sickness made me feel too bad. 10/24 A broken neck from strangling was the cause of death, according to autopsy. Considered a suicide due to the patient’s handwriting being on a suicide note, her history of severe depression, and her prior suicide attempt. 10/26 Fetus autopsies reveal that the DNA does not match Darien’s.