" 911 what's the nature of your emergency?" " Help there are dead bodies in here. Oh my god! They're about three and they're pale, eyes open, and no blood!" " Hold on sir...help is on the way!"Minutes later rescuers arrived in an abandoned wide lot. The paramedics and autopsy team were also on the field, while other staff are placing the victims in a black bag. The place of crime was situated in an area that was far from the city. It is near the countryside. Vast, grassy area. The bodies recovered appear to be in a state of decomposing. " Wait for a while," Carsen appealed to the medics who were zipping the bodies. He showed his police badge to them. And so they allowed him to check the corpses. Carsen reached the victim's hands. It looks like there's a circular patch around their wrists, like a trace of a wristband, and a round mark on its neck.This one doesn't look like a simple bracelet huh? It's like a metal thing was attached around their neck and wrists. He thinks.Later

The theme of the party was glitz and glam. The guests were welcomed by sparkling showgirls. While in the wide stage were large props of martini glasses, glitter handball balance with performers providing entertainment for the event. The party was classy and glamorous. That is its signature. Guests arrived in dozens with wide smiles on their faces, wrapped in their fanciest clothes, arriving in their luxury cars. Tonight is the feast of the elite. Tonight is Standford's alumni. The reunion of those deserving, of those who were given an invitation.Carsen was just quiet in the corner, sipping wine while others were chatting in a group. He noticed that most of those who were here were from his class, but he barely remembers them all since he dropped out in the middle of the school year. He took a deep breath. Staying at a party like this is not his thing.It's kind of suffocating. Carsen thinks.And he slightly loosened his bow tie." Hey, dude!"Carsen's attention was got by a male wh

Robin Mack, Carsen's close colleague and friend in the police investigation unit, heard the gunfire but he didn't have given them much thought. He wasn't the one assigned in the area until his phone radio sounded. The other line was telling him about a shooting incident. To his surprise, the area mentioned was Carsen's address. His friend was now at the game. He was worried and hoped that the incident doesn't concern Carsen's family but his hopes failed when he arrived at the Newman's compound. Many people gathered at Carsen's house. Police cars were blaring. Curious neighbors were there and so were the CSI. Robin showed off his badge to the crime scene in charge. He was allowed to go inside Carsen's house. The crime scene investigators told him that no one is there except for Lily Adams - Carsen's mom, who is the victim. Robin's eyes widened in disbelief hearing that Carsen's mom was killed. If this news reach Carsen he would surely get devastated. What's more agonizing is that he ca

"What the fu***!" Jimmie pays close attention to the several computer and television monitors leaning up against the wall. Each screen had a different size. Some were the size of his head, while others were rather enormous. The majority of the monitors were showing what was happening in the party games, and the remaining ones showed radars, charts, and other information his allies are sending to him. Unlike with the police, Jimmie made sure that he got the most high-tech control room in the world. Last time his question to himself was how could a guy like Carsen who's got exceptional IQ would win the game. And now, he's seeing the answer. Jimmie pressed some buttons on the side. He's calling someone. "Carsen Adams of the Newmans. He's the son of Lily right?" Jimmie asked a person in the other line. " Then, there's no way he couldn't be human, right?" Of course, he wanted to be sure. And if this Carsen guy is something special, then he has to make sure he's not gonna go against hi

One was neon green, and the other was black. Where the players placed their glass after a shot would determine the course of their challenge.The players who placed their glass on the green spot whined in fear and disappointment. The voice told them that they have to take part in an unbearable journey. When all the obstacle courses were laid off, everything looks easy to look at. Good thing because it wouldn't be a joke stepping on all those with their lips sucking an ID card from falling. They have to remember one important rule. The card has to fall up to three times only, and if it exceeds that, there's an awaiting surprise for each of them. " Sh**! This game used to make my heart flutter in high school...now, it's making me crazy!" Lizie whispered. Lizie remembers how this game in high school makes the crowd go wild whenever they heard that Lizie Ward is joining the suck-and-blow card. Of course, who wouldn't? She's the Queen B at Stanford High. She's the muse. Many has got a c