Who Killed Subaru In The Mansion の小説・ストーリー

He leaned forward, placing the flash drive in the middle of my desk and said, "Now I have everything that will put Marcus away for life." I plugged it into my computer, and the footage came up immediately. It was a grainy black and white CCTV of an upscale apartment kitchen. A man who was clearly Marcus stepped into the frame, followed closely by Richard Jones. I watched in grim silence as the seconds ticked by, and they looked like they were having an argument. Then Marcus pulled out a gun, and some more words were exchanged before Marcus shot him and fled the apartment. “Jesus Christ!” I exclaimed, staring in disbelief at the screen as, moments later, a short and pudgy looking woman sprint

"The person who killed them must be the body we found at Cherry Blossom Ridge. After killing your subordinates, he went on to fight Harrison, only to be killed by him." Caitlin froze suddenly, her mind racing. "I know who that body is now." "Who?" "The man who tried to kill me when he infiltrated the mansion that night!" After Caitlin pointed it out, Sebastian also recalled the details. "If it was the same man from that night, Harrison must have known he meant to harm you, so he used the gunshots in the night to warn you." "Then, that man went to Cherry Blossom Ridge to attack you, but Harrison stopped him, and they fought. The man was strong, but Harrison barely survived."

In the end, she failed to hold on and fainted. "Mom!" "Sophia!" While they panicked, I walked towards the cell phone Mark had dropped. The screen was showing a still image from a video. Although some parts of it were censored, I could tell right away that it was the Carpenters' living room. It was the place where I had died. The video captured gory footage of Caleb beating me violently. At the end of the video, when Caleb stopped, the attentive viewers noticed that the body of the victim, who was me, didn't move at all. In fact, my chest no longer rose and fell.

Immediately junior rushed to his room for Stacy to sigh. “Is selling the mansion necessary aunty?” She asked for cynthia to nod. “That place has become cursed. My husband brother and his wife was assassinated there, Aaron bury their home and build his own on it and what happened to him, he died before seeing his daughter. Will you want junior to be included in that same fate. My husband want to sell it then use the money and get him another mansion. We are trying to build a end to all this mess” Cynthia said for Stacy to nod.

"My father. You took my father away from me that day." Suddenly, it all hit me. That day, when we were escaping from this house, somebody suddenly stopped me. And that someone was Kristoff Colombo. The very same person who killed Renee. And the very same person that Luciano killed.

‘Nobody fails me. There was hardly any sound as a small hole appeared in the centre of the mans forehead, the silencer he had attached in the SUV before he got out, preventing the usual loud bang. The man dropped to the floor already dead before he collapsed and Morningstar tucked the gun away again and strode casually back to the SUV sliding in next to the struggling woman as it took off into the New York City traffic. Maverick cursed as his car skidded to a stop outside the hotel minutes after Morningstar’s SUVs disappeared toward the airfield.

That was a whole new level of evil. A part of me wondered if truly Mason was involved in human trafficking. Could this be a misunderstanding? But how could it be a misunderstanding? A woman and her daughter are dead! I turned the key and my car hummed to live. I began to reverse but hit the brakes when I saw a familiar SUV pulling into the yard. It had ‘Livingston’ on its plate. The car came to a stop, a bald, bulky man stepped out, dressed in a black suit. I have never seen him before. Right after he stepped out, Mason followed, also dressed in a dark suit.

“This wasn’t just an accident, Mr. Harry. Someone tried to kill you.” Harry’s chest tightened. He had long suspected foul play, but hearing Marcus confirm it still sent a chill down his spine. “Who could have done this?” he whispered. Marcus slid a few more photos in front of him. “I traced everyone who had access to your car before the accident. One name stood out—Adam.” Harry froze. Adam was his own cousin. He had always treated Adam like a brother, even though they often competed in business. “Are you sure?” Harry’s voice was sharper than he intended.

Clarence had already caught up with Roy and he got into the truck. “Damn it!” Roy yelled. “If he gives notice to the authorities, he will screw everything up and they will not pay us! Go for him!” Clarence stepped on the gas and they reached the end of the street. Almost a block later they spotted the Subaru and lunged after it again. As there was little traffic, in a few seconds they caught up with him and taking the pistol out the window Roy fired again. This time one of the bullets went through the rear glass and hit Frank in the shoulder. At the next intersection a traffic light had turned red and Frank didn’t stop. A trash compactor that had already made its early start and was coming f

Lucy I'm definitely reporting Jane missing come tomorrow morning. Driving home from work, I contemplated going back to Marco's place but that guy gives me creeps with his perverted mindset. I almost ran into the figure before me that I had to slam my breaks very fast, hitting my head in the steering but not hard enough to knock me off, but hard enough to inflict pain. Who did I just kill in front of my house!? Opening my car, I ran out to inspect the mishap that I caused and I saw Seth on the floor holding his knee.