The Death On The Nile の小説・ストーリー

Then even that pain faded into numbness. 'Mission failed. Extermination will initiate soon.' I was not surprised to hear the notification from the system. As waves of cheers and congratulations echoed through the air, I walked over to the lake hidden in the back garden. Then, without hesitation, I jumped. I would rather end my life than wait to die in agony as the system wipes me out. Icy water surrounded me, rushing into my nose. My mind drifted, and it felt like I could see my original parents. 'I'm sorry, Mom, Dad. I won't be able to take care of you in your old age…'

“Ma’am, we can show you a photo first, so you can confirm whether it’s your daughter. It’s just… when we found her, she had been dead for three days, and the body had started to decompose. You should prepare yourself.” With that, he pulled out a photo from the scene and handed it to her. In the picture, a small, blood-soaked body—mine—was curled up on the bed in an unnatural position. My colorless lips and my sickly, bluish-purple skin told her one thing: I was dead. Mom’s eyes widened. At last, she could no longer lie to herself and burst into tears. “How could this happen? How could this be? She was fine just a few days ago. How could she be dead? Daisy, you cursed child, you’re just like

She had said publicly that David could never bring Jasmine happiness. Shame twisted in David's chest. Everything Lilith said had come true. If... if Jasmine had only listened to her, would she still be alive? Lilith stared coldly at everyone in the room. In her eyes, they were all complicit, every one of them had played a part in Jasmine's death. "I'm Jasmine's legal representative. Jasmine passed away at two minutes past nine at night on October 15th from acute liver failure, worsened by drug interactions that caused rapid organ failure. Before her death, she authorized me to activate all agreements from the moment of her passing."

Evan smiled, and before anyone could anticipate it, he used the scalpel to stab himself in the heart. Standing beside Evan, I screamed and cried. Countless people walked through me to try and save Evan. Alas, he was indeed an exceptional medical examiner. He knew the fastest way to die. Evan's body continued to twitch slightly. In his final moment, I saw him pointing toward me with his finger. He seemed to have spotted me. Smiling, he closed his eyes, putting an end to the last of his lingering attachment to this world. The situation descended into chaos as another medical examiner shook his head, signifying to Henry that Evan was dead.

A man's voice, pleasant, almost bored, telling her exactly how little her escaping mattered to how this ended — the words arriving not as memory but as something happening to her right now, in the car, in broad daylight, gulls still screaming somewhere very far away. She'd have died in that container. Not almost, not narrowly — actually died, the way people actually did, if Alessandro had been a single street further away, if Marco had moved half a second slower, if any one of a dozen things that had gone right that night had instead gone the ordinary, unremarkable way things usually did. She understood, with a clarity that made it worse rather than better, that she had spent weeks treating

The real ordeal hadn’t started until after we had left the train station at Ogbomosho and then began to journey the rest of the excursion on foot. We’ve lost fifteen men in the caravan, two Europeans to the dreaded malaria of the rainforests, esteemed doctor beetroot and our clergyman Pious, quite a shame because he was such a gentleman, two native load carriers defected away in the night and seven more killed as we got entangled in a tribal skirmish. Three mercenaries to their foolishness after taking a dip in a crocodile infested river, and finally professor Engler to yellow fever.

Everyone tried to be as polite as they can be as they take the stage and report the details of the case to the ears. August started with his Muddy Waters grit, "The deceased is a miss Ana Esther Rodrigues; 29 of age and of Brazilian descent. She was found this morning at 4:07 am by a local lying easily 30 miles away; but it was obvious that she just came from the party. Forensic said that the cause of death was a blunt trauma to the back of her head," everyone gasped. GD covered his mouths with their hand; Albert looked even angrier in disbelief; and the rest were taking their eyes to a sullen state as they fill the room.

Yet, Zona goes in search of his son very early in the morning before going to his farm. * * * There were many things I don't know but now I do. One of them was the river we had crossed many months back when I was forced into the city. The river is called the Nile River. I was told that many people have died passing through it yet our captors who I later got to know as the Benjol Slave traders still rode through. They said it was their livelihood, their source of living. As we had entered the city, everything, everyone was been fascinating. Their way of living for one is envied, they had many colors of clothes to wear. Some had a soft texture as soft as the wool of a sheep. Some were hard lik

“Alright, let’s get some fresh air outside. It’s a nice night to die.” “What about her boss?” Stone pointed at Kate. “I hit her so bad she won’t wake up now. Let’s get going!” They were led to the river bank. All they could hear was the noise of the river flowing. They knew even if the gunshot was to be fired, it would be almost impossible for people to hear it. “So who dies first,” Hamuumbu looked at the trio. Stone laughed. “They can die at the same time boss.” “Him,” Hamuumbu pointed at Caesar. “Uncuff him.”

Lionel said. "Wait a minute, I still haven't told you the greatest part!" "Shmue told Lionel to wait for the best part. “Okay” "The next day, the news also flashed the death of Nyx who was also murdered by fire in an abandoned building the same as Nisha, both corpses were unidentifiable so the family Ranie instantly cremated the body of Nisha and the body of Nyx without having thorough autopsy to both bodies," Shmue added. "Well, I understand the sentiments of Nisha's family, but in the case of Nyx, I think it's a good idea that the corpse wasn't autopsied," Lionel remarked.