Unsolved Case Files: Jane 3 Novels & Stories

The familiar black Panamera that had been parked at the Frost Group that evening didn’t even have its number plate affixed yet, was riddled with dents, and had become a heap of scrap metal. Inside the police station, a police officer led me to Jane. Jane, who was normally very lively, was now curled up alone in a corner. Her chin was resting on her pale wrist and her expression was distant. She seemed to be lost in thought. When she heard footsteps, she turned her head slightly. When she saw me, she immediately let out a bright smile. Approaching her with concern, I pointed outside. "Did you do that?" "She’s already confessed." A police officer interrupted before Jane could reply.

“Just do it. Don’t get caught. You understand?” “Ahhh, damn it.” “W-What did you say?” “No! No! I will do it! I will!” Dino made a salute to his grumpy boss and led Jane with him. Looking around, Mingyu heaved a sigh. No matter where he look at it, the scene only lead him to one suspect and it is Jane. ‘However, why did Jane make the call? If she really killed the victim, she won’t do that. Also… that smell…’

And she sighed out loud. “You know I have a real feeling of hatred for you when you are right,” said Jane as they started combing the room for more clues. And she knew that she had to call Nathan and tell this to him immediately. Even though she was here because she was acting in lieu for him she was the medical personnel and officially could not take over the case. Normal 0 false false false EN-US X-NONE X-NONE /* Style Definitions */ table.MsoNormalTable {mso-style-name:"Table Normal";

"You've faced worse. This is just another case. Another team. Prove them wrong." She exhaled sharply, turned the ignition, and drove the final stretch into town. The Ridgeview Police Precinct was a modest, boxy building that looked more like a DMV than a place where justice was served. Jane parked her car in the small lot and took a moment to steady herself. She glanced at the file on the passenger seat, the name scrawled in red ink on the top: Bride Killer. It felt more like a tabloid headline than a case file.

Instead of calling the police or an ambulance, he chose to leave and saw that the ambulances arrived shortly after to pick up the lifeless Mina and the unconscious Bon. But after twenty minutes, after the said two ambulances left, another ambulance came to take Gwen inside who was bleeding on her side and Allen's face was captured on the video who also boarded the ambulance and went with them to the hospital where he worked. Bon also obtained cctv footage from opposite that hospital. That video contains enough evidence to prove that the current Jane and Gwen are one and the same. Bon also gets news from an acquaintance who works at the morgue, where the real Jane was taken when she was found

Christopher Hale. I let out a slow breath, watching the city lights blink like a warning. Hale was the last piece holding everything together—and the first one who’d bring the whole damn house down if Piper reached him. My burner phone buzzed on the desk and only two people had the number. I picked it up. “Talk.” “She’s at Cameron’s,” Jane, my private investigator, said flatly. “We traced the laptop activity and she uploaded the files. We can’t touch them remotely.”

Agent Lee's team had solved the case, but Jane's whereabouts is still unknown. As Iris was taken away, Desmond's mind reeled with shock and heartbreak. He thought he knew Iris, but her betrayal cut deep. “Agent Lee,” Desmond asked, his voice shaking. “Where's Jane? It's been more than a year already. Won’t I be able to see my sister in this life again?” He yanked his hair in frustration. All he had been feeling was weighing him down. Agent Lee's expression turned grim. “We'll find Jane, Desmond. But first, we need to uncover Iris's partner.”

********************************************************************* Jane went back to their house now, quite on the edge that she had not seen Mrs Reeves. “She is still nowhere to be found, ma’am,” Ren reported. “Then where in the world could she freaking be!?” Jane yelled out. “Please calm down, ma’am… she must not have gone far, she doesn’t seem to be that smart,” Ren said. “It’s either that or she’s been found out and taken,” Jane assumed. “But you don’t really have to worry too much about this, ma’am…… even if she were found and taken, nothing she says will be linked to you….Henna was the one who gave the direct order to mess with the brakes,” Ren said.

How, then, was he not the culprit? Everyone knew Tyler had been after my head, but this particular case excluded him. “It’s not like I care, though. But if you need help, I’ll be kind enough to help,” he added. I cackled shortly. Who the hell did he think he was? “I don’t need your help, Captain Tyler. Stick to your quadratic equations,” I said coldly. Just then, my phone beeped again. I almost fainted when I saw Jane’s message. Asher, Suspect No.1 moved out a month after you did, and from what we gathered they said he’s in Tennessee!!!

This was my true home. Seeing me, our butler, Marco, hurried to greet me. "Principessa, you're finally home." I scanned the familiar grand hall, a mix of emotions swirling inside me. "Tell me everything that's happened these past three years." From Marco, I learned the truth of the last three years. Three years ago, I took a bullet for Daniel and Alice in a street war and fell into a coma. Within a month, Daniel and Eva had started a secret affair. At first, they were cautious, wary of the Rossi family's power. But then they began to sabotage our family's operations, stabbing us in the back while we were still weakened from the war.