R Budd Dwyer Suicide Video 소설 & 이야기

SPADE “We swept your house, the penthouse, and your entire office for bugs. They’re cleaned,” Linden greeted me with good news, but I had a feeling there was a but coming. “What is it?” “I let my IT guy check the authenticity of the video, and it was altered.” I looked at Robyn, who simply shrugged. “You’re right, baby. Shit. Maybe she did not commit suicide.” “That’s what I thought, too, after watching the video,” Linden declared.

“It concerns someone that you care about…that we both care about!” “Oh yeah and who might that actually be?” Dwight asked mockingly. Xavier stared Dwight straight in the face. “Sierra Ryans, she is in trouble!” He could see the gears spinning in Dwight’s mind. Dwight reluctantly lowered his weapon and turned his back on him, heading into the house. When Xavier entered the house Dwight quickly locked the door. “What do you mean Sierra’s in trouble?” “Haven’t you been watching the news?” Xavier got comfortable on the nearest couch with our Dwight to seat himself.

And then there was the old iron drawer that was almost falling apart, one of the legs of the drawer was gone and it was wedged between the wardrobe and the wall for support. "We lost Everything in the pack war that claimed the life of my little sister, Bree Rose" The sadness in her voice made me look at her. "I am sorry. I didn't know Dryer red was on war path again" I was ashamed to tell her I was the daughter of the man who cost her misfortune. "Not Dryer red pack…we are from southern Vale" May answered. Southern Vale wasn't in Astoria, it was on the opposite end of the country. I didn't understand.

As they prepared to climb into the car, a well dressed man approached them. "Kids, I'm Dwayne Burton. Young Mike was my cousin's son. I attended the memorial the other night, as well as the funerals of the three kids. After I heard you at the memorial service, I took the liberty of setting up some good sound equipment in both churches in which you two sang. I spent most of the night splicing together a video to go with the 'Troubled Water' song and I think I have something special. Would you be Willing to stop at my brother's place just east of Highland? There's where I'm staying and where all the equipment is."

“My second arrest as a rookie was a guy with a gun. It was the same gun that killed my parents. Turns out the guy didn’t mean to shoot them, but he got spooked. He kept the gun, knowing one day he would be caught.” “What happened to him?” Sawyer asks. Huck looks Sawyer in the eye. “Official report is he hung himself before the trial.”

Viviane asked. “No, that was Duke. He died in Afghanistan. IED. He went with another handler that day. At least it was an LOD,” she said with a little smile. “Sorry, line of duty death. After Duke was Rory and then Teuf. And at first, they were not going to let me have him.” “What changed?” Perseus asked.

“If you find this phone… you’re the only one who knows my password.” Her voice broke completely. “Please don’t let this disappear.” The video cut and the screen went black. The moment the video ended, a burning pain spread through my chest. I almost failed her… I almost became the very thing I hate. “What the fuck did we just watch?” Julius snapped, pressing a hand to his forehead. Ryder said nothing, but his jaw was locked tight, eyes burning with rage. He scrolled to the next video. The footage hit like a punch to the gut. Lucious with a young girl not older than twelve or thirteen who was blindfolded as he took advantage of her.

Her mind struggled to process what she was hearing. Disconnected? By himself? Suicide? The footage from the hospital’s CCTV cameras flashed onto the screen next, a grainy, haunting image of Zared in his hospital bed, his trembling hands reaching for the machines attached to his body. He hesitated for a moment, smiled a bit, hung his head low, his face streaked with tears, before pulling the wires, waiting for the angel of death to take him away now.

The time stamp of the video read 1:07 pm. Just as I wiped the tears at my eyes, I heard Dad's broken voice. “That was the last video,” he whispered. “Because that was the day... she died… at 3:05pm. “That was two hours after that… last video. The doctors called it cardiac arrest… but there was no reason whatsoever for it.” I slowly lifted my gaze to him. And for the first time in my life, I saw my father, the heartless monster Duncan Ryder, crying! Though he tried his best to mask it from me, with the tears falling silently and his jaw clenched as he turned his face away, as if ashamed of his grief.

So what could be so serious? Davy brought out his phone from his pocket. "This video was sent to the sheriff station this morning." Davy said, handing his phone over to me. I played the video, suddenly- my eyes widened in shook, my heart beat increased in pace, I couldn't believe what I was seeing- the muted video played on and on. "Tyler? What is it?" Aubrey and my mom asked.