The Murder Of Emma Walker 소설 & 이야기

I say to her. "Wrong love, it is Emma," Emma says. We both laugh. "I see you got the message. Did you see who I bought them from this time? I could easily ask for an in house pick up that way, and I can see where he is located and then go back with a team," I suggest. Emma is silent for a moment. "You know he is the one that killed my sister," Emma says.

"Emma, don't say that, you were forced, you didn't know." "I still killed them," She shot out, shaking her head furiously, "I killed an innocent woman and her...her baby." She pressed a hand against her chest, "I killed an innocent baby." "You wanna talk about monsters, Nikolas," A lone tear escaped her eye and scrolled down, "I am no better than Isaac, I am a monster too." ***************** Emma's words should've kept me away, instead, they sent me back here again, back where I am not supposed to be. I checked the time to see it very late but I still found myself knocking on her house and hoping she is awake.

“Do you think I'll actually stoop so low as to torture my workers without reason?” “I'm not saying that,” Tyler said softly. “All I'm saying is that you must have a reason for locking her up” “And I do!” Emma said, waving her hands exasperatedly. “She tried to kill me," she explained and Tyler's eyes widened. “Kill you?” He asked. “Yes,” Emma replied with a sigh. “Immediately she walked in, I could smell poison all over her” Tyler and Jack were beyond mystified at her revelation that they were rooted in shock.

It felt like a gamble, because there had been no guarantee that I would be in my office when the shelf would have fallen. But then I remembered that day when she had come into my office to report Alex to me. I had briefly gone into the bathroom to wash my face. I figured out that she had used that opportunity to tweak the shelf, increasing the probability of it killing me. I sat across a terrified looking Emma, her blonde hair looking matted, her eyes swollen. She was silently crying. She had spent just a day in prison and she already looked like she's been to hell and back. "This is the last time I will ask you this Emma." I said in a tired voice, already loosing the tiny bit of patience I

Meaning she was pleading with someone but instead she got killed. "What happened here?" I look to the left, siting Mr Alex talking to a teacher. I narrowed my eyes at him. Why is he coming now. "Emma, one of our students committed suicide" the other teacher said. His mouth widened in fake shock. Something tells me that he has something to do about this and I'm gonna uncovered it all. One by one, something tells me Emma was killed because she figured out who killed my parents. I grab my phone and dialed my private investigator.

Almost everyone looked sad, or they were very good at pretending. ‘I’m terribly sorry for your loss. A very elegant lady Miss Arora,’ said the inspector solemnly, nodding and reflecting on a previous meeting with Esha. ‘This is a case of murder. The room seems to be untouched ... Nothing is missing ... The victim was found wearing a camisole and a black trouser. She has a severe bruise on her head. It is murder, alright. Ah! A terrible affair. Everything points to the fact that the murderer got away, at least for the time being. I gather that she was last seen at 4.30 by the housemaid?’ ‘Yes,’ Jyoti croaked from the corner. ‘I see ...’

asked Mr Smith. "Another murder in town. He was an FBI agent and I witnessed it. The killer attacked me." Upon hearing this, Mrs Smith who stood near the couch dropped her vase and ran towards Emma. "Oh goodness! Thank God you are safe," said Mrs Smith as she hugged Emma. Mr Smith looked at Emma shocked. "Emma, sit down on the couch and tell me everything ." Emma sighed as she walked towards the couch and sat on it. "Stephen took me to the woods, where he arranged lunch for us under a canopy."

Emma elaborated while Anamika nodded. However, Emma shook her head, "Something is missing. Why would they feel the need to kill your brother just to fetch you out when Amelia could have just told Asher that you were at her house? Also, do you believe that Asher wouldn't be able to find you if he had his eyes set on you?... Don't get me wrong, there's no doubt he killed your brother, but I think there's more to this than meets the eye. Also, the rules of the Walkers' family state that a virgin must be married–" Emma widened her eyes as a thought struck her.

Emma clenched his fist angrily then she walked towards her mother. “Don’t cry Mother, you still have me and I will bring justice to Father. Those guilty will wish they never did this” Emma said with hatred filled in her eyes. Her aunt Doris could see the anger in her eyes, this wasn’t a good thing to be consumed with anger. “Emma, your mother just lost her husband. Please don’t leave” she pleaded but Emma wasn’t ready to deal with anyone, she would deal with them. “Alpha Lucas will be buried along with the head of his murderer, that I promise” she yelled to everyone’s hearing.

She grabbed Alex by the arm and pulled him toward the nearest exit, “If you’re lying to me, you won’t make it out of here alive.” Outside, Marcus and Sam intercepted them, their faces grim, “What’s going on?” Marcus demanded. Emma didn’t answer, she pushed Alex toward the car, her mind racing. They needed to regroup, to figure out their next move but as they reached the vehicle, a deafening explosion rocked the warehouse, sending them all to the ground. As Emma fell, she hit her head hard on the ground and all she heard was muffled sounds, she tried to open her eyes but she couldn't until finally, the darkness enveloped her.