Sarah Goode Murder Novels & Stories

"Just answer the question." I hesitated, then sighed. "My parents died when I was little. The pack said it was a rogue attack—something about them defending the territory." Sarah’s lips curled again, but this time it wasn’t a smirk. It was something darker, more sinister. "And you believed that?" My chest tightened. "What are you getting at, Sarah?" She leaned closer, her voice dropping to a whisper. "Your parents didn’t die in a rogue attack. They were murdered."

Because the victim's name was: Sarah Mitchell.

Valdez and daughter Essa heading to the cemetery. My chest tightens as I scroll through more articles, each one worse than the last. *SEBASTIAN VALDEZ’S FAMILY TRAGEDY: ANOTHER CASUALTY OF DRUNK DRIVING *SARAH VALDEZ: A LIFE CUT SHORT—SUICIDE OR SOMETHING MORE SINISTER?* *BLOOD ON HIS HANDS: DID SEBASTIAN PUSH HIS WIFE TO COMMIT SUICIDE?* The details of Sarah’s death are chilling. She bled out in the freezing woods of upstate New York, her body succumbing to hypothermia. Some reports call it suicide. Others blame Sebastian, painting him as the villain in a sordid tale of betrayal and despair.

Sarah listened in shock. "I was in a board meeting when my grandfather was rushed to the hospital just few months after my father's assassination. The old man was mistakenly given a counterfeit medicine by my trusted physician. He passed away almost immediately. This, in addition to the death of my close friend, Henry, who was killed by the police for driving without license, brought me to my new profession which I now find more interesting than meeting your type," Sarah was engrossed in this pieces of information. She stared vacantly into the space. This was so touching. She sighed heavily and said,

This woman must be stopped as soon as possible. I totally agree. That is why I insist on remembering as much as we can to make it easier for us when we go to trial. Sarah must not escape, she is not allowed to escape. So far, in fifteen years, she has committed no less than eight murders, your wife Jenna and Rita's mother, Lucy; the girlfriend of a good friend already involved in this case, Rita's best friend, Samantha, Rita's sister, Pamela, James Powell's father also a neighbor of yours, her own parents...

He gurgled and gagged on his own blood, his body jerking a few times before it went cold. Elizabeth screamed in disbelief, running toward Noah’s lifeless body. "No! Dad!" Her voice broke, but her cries were drowned out by the sound of Detective Sarah Chen’s gun firing. Three more shots into Noah’s heart, ensuring he was well and truly dead. "That’s for my father," Sarah muttered under her breath. "You had him executed for investigating your crimes when I was ten. And, I swore from that day to make it my life mission to take you down," she confessed.

"And after that, you can easily leave this country. I will arrange the tickets and other documents for you." In the days leading up to her scheduled execution, Zakariah had taken it upon himself to investigate Sarah's background, to learn more about the woman whose life hung in the balance. He had spoken to the locals, to the hospital staff, and to anyone who could shed light on her character and her actions during her time in their midst. And what he had discovered had surprised him.

Sara slurred. Everyone had gathered around her, and they looked at her like she had finally lost her mind. “What is she talking about?” “I don’t know what she is seeing, but she is saying that Elara and Chad are here… but they shouldn’t be, because she killed them… something like that.” “Whoa, you mean to say that Sara had just confessed to having killed someone?” People took out their phones to record. Sara was about to become Mrs. Blackwood, and if such a scandal broke out, wouldn’t her future be in shambles?

He hung up . Sarah didn't know what to do. She couldn't bring herself to kill someone so innocent, she also didn't want to loose her dream of becoming a security agent. 'I am sorry, Brandon. I have to do this' She shut her eyes and took a deep breath. 'Killing by poisoning, or killing by shooting?'. * Beatrice held Trisha's hands as they walked into the mall. They didn't go to the shopping section, they went to the eating section and paid for a whole table.

" Sarah denied it with frustration. "You are the only one who has the motive. I knew that something was wrong with that will. You and Anne must have tricked Nigel into writing that will and because you don't want Nigel to regain consciousness. That's why you killed him!" Dorothy said. "Why you-" Sarah was devastated as it was and was livid to be accused of murder. "Anthony, you need to capture this woman. She is a homewrecker who hasn't done anything good in her life. No one else could do such a thing apart from her!" Dorothy said to Anthony.