Novel & Cerita True Crime

Yet, boss Alfred had refused to open up her case; he says it was natural, someone who I had seen that very day and still died, she was a target and a victim. My mind lingered on something; what if boss Alfred had something to do with this case? “What if he doesn't,” my mind had conflicting thoughts. I didn't know what to believe at all. There was just one way to investigate something about a person who is in the police force. “Hello,” I found myself dialing Antonio's number. He was the only person who could answer me truthfully and give me a detailed response. At least he had access to the dark web, so he could at least help me out.

A hint of disdain briefly crossed his face. 'Looking at the world through a keyhole,' Yaslyn thought, her cold laugh audible to all. The reporter's face flushed a deep crimson at the sound. "What's that supposed to mean?" Yaslyn cleared her throat, commanding the room. "You're after the truth, aren't you? Hold your tongue for a moment, and I'll lay it out for you. "Zyra was the drug's test subject. She caught the bug half a month back." The revelation that an infected person was right there among them sent a ripple of retreat through the reporters up front.