Unsolved Case Files: Jane 3 Novels & Stories

I noticed Jane just smirked while still, her eyes were on me. Laurene adjusted her seat to face me clearly. “Who’s that man who helped you earlier? Do you know him? Right?” Laurene confronted me when she asked me that in a lower voice. I noticed Jane also come near to me and seated in front of Jane. Looks like this two are now seriously investigating a crime scene even though there’s nothing. Are they detectives? Really? Ugh! “You should talk to us about that man tomorrow. I am interested to know about that man..” Jane uttered in a serious tone while still raising her brows at me. Afterward, she gets up, and then she leaves me and Laurene here.

“Jane. Thank you for joining us. Please, have a seat.” The two people sat, a bit shakily, in the two chairs opposite Raven and Kade. As if they’d been called to the court of a king and weren’t quite sure how to behave. Jane reached a pale hand into her tiny purse and pulled out a bright red memory stick with an ordinary USB and no markings at all on the case. She put it on the table between them. Seymore followed the memory stick with his eyes from where he stood by the closed door, his hands folded in front of him. The picture of the diligent secretary.

“Why? Parker asked, cocking his head to the side. “Because,” Jane sighed, “He thinks I did something bad.” The pups exchanged worried glances. “Something to Granny?” Paisley asked. Jane scanned their faces, struggling with how much to tell them. She didn’t want to confuse or frighten them, but she didn’t want to lie to them either. “Yes.” Out in the hall, Ethan was listening as the detective described the status of the investigation, relating the evidence about Jane’s dress, as well as a few others he hadn’t revealed to Jane: her bloody footprints around the body, a few of her hairs in Petra’s clenched fist.

She replied with a sarcastic tone "Okay, seems like you're ready. Do you have any idea who the killer is?" Maria clenched her fists trying to hold back her rage against me. "What kind of question is that?! Of course, I don't know!" She's getting frustrated every second spending in this room. I could not get any information out of her. The Interrogation was interrupted when Nick Valentine busted into the room. "Another man has been killed" Jane and Nick scurried on the way to the Crime scene together with Maria.

She handed the file back to him and stood up. “I bet within this month the murderer will be in jail screaming with anger to us, and threatening us,” Officer Macapagal remarked like it’s a common thing to this kind of job but Jane shook her head, shoving off the words those criminals they have put on jail. Typical. Jane walking towards their car in the parking lot of the NIJ building in the city of LV. She started the car immediately as soon as Austine closed the front seat door. She could see the excitement in his face. It’s been a month before their last cases, and now they are taking a new risky adventure.

She sat inside, hunched over with red eyes. "Madam, it's done!" a young man and Stuart ran back. Janna looked up abruptly, "Is it true... Is Jane really here?" "Although we are not certain if it's the person you're looking for, there is indeed a Carla Woods here," the young man replied. For the past few months, he had been investigating the whereabouts of Jane in Serene City. He searched the surrounding cemeteries thoroughly. All potential individuals had been ruled out.

This is where we found her, where we saw Zander hovering over Jane. Anger rose up inside me at the memory of him, from what he did to Jane. He’s going to answer for what he did to her. I’ll make sure of it. “Nathan.” I heard Oliver call out. I snapped out of my thoughts and focused again, I can’t allow myself to lose focus. “Oliver.” I said walking towards him. “Zander has headed out, we need to do this fast and carefully.” He said. “Yes.” I nodded.

However, the fact that he refused to answer when I questioned him makes me more suspicious that he could be the man we are frantically looking for. I say, "Eric," to my spouse. "Yes, Jane," he answers. I sighed and replied, "We've been working on this case for days and we still have nothing. It's incredibly exhausting, he said. "I believe we ought to postpone the case and watch for him to attempt another theft... You're aware of how these thugs act. They never feel completely content. He'll soon perform another task, and when he does, we'll be there, I said as I put forth my idea.

He didn't know whether to speak. Jane watched the scene unfold, jealousy burning hot in her chest. She shoved the maid aside, feigned a stumble, and tumbled down the stairs, letting out a pitiful scream. No one turned. Not even Gary. He didn't spare her a single glance. "Where is she?" he demanded. "Take me to her. Now!" Beta Bill swallowed hard. "Mrs. brown… she's dead. Three days ago. And her body was delivered to the Lab… for cryogenic preservation."

Jane’s POV It was quiet when I walked into the house, the blinds all drawn and the sunlight basking in, just the way I liked it. I leaned on the window in the living room, taking a look at the space that had been my home for the last three years. I couldn’t let it go. I couldn’t let a simple mistake ruin a lifetime of vows; a simple misunderstanding get in the way of love. Shawn was distracted, but he loved me. I knew that. All I had to do was make him see me again. And I had to forget Vegas and everything that happened in it. It was something I should never have done. I would talk to Shawn about it.