Murder Case #201

"This bitch's body is driving me crazy," he thinks to himself as he stares at the monitor. He has successfully installed a spy camera on the large mirror in her bedroom. His obsession with her runs deep, and he will stop at nothing to keep her by his side. He can take out anyone who threatens to take her away in just three seconds. The swifter the action, the more satisfying it is for him."Or maybe I should just eliminate you before anyone else can benefit from you?" he whispers.As the woman undresses, her beauty gives him the strength to continue living in his hell. His gaze lingers on her chest, his anger simmering at the thought of anyone else making her heart race."Your heart is mine. You are mine. You only have a few hours left to escape me, Kira."***The stillness of the air is almost suffocating, broken only by the faint glow of a single light in the distance. Her heart races as she realizes she is not alone in this eerie place, and she must find a way to escape the grasp

"I'm asking you, Miss. Do you know Kira?" the male detective asks me.The male detective bombards me with questions, his piercing gaze locked onto mine, as if trying to unravel the truth hidden within my words. My mind races, desperately searching for a way to convey the inexplicable phenomenon that plagues my existence. How can I possibly explain that I hear voices echoing from far away, whispering secrets and foretelling danger? How can I make them understand that it was through this uncanny ability that I recognized the imminent threat surrounding Kira?The weight of their skepticism hangs heavy in the room, suffocating the air and dampening my hope. Doubt creeps into their eyes, their faces a tapestry of disbelief. If I were to speak the truth, I fear they won't believe me. They would brand me as insane, dismissing my words as the ramblings of a troubled mind. But I cannot let Kira face the danger alone, her safety hanging by a fragile thread."Call Kira," I demand, my voice resol

We leave Detective Ace unconscious at the house. I entrusted him to my mother. I still need to work, and so does Lesia.As I enter the Faculty Room, I immediately notice a group of female lecturers gathered in one corner. Ma'am Flynn looks at me. She's the teacher I mentioned earlier, my friend."Come here!" she calls out to me, urging me to join their daily gossip against my will."What's happening?" I casually ask them."Do you already know about the murder case at Xell Hospital?" Ma'am Pau asks me. "What happened to Doctor Kira is horrifying," she adds."How did you find out about the Xell Hospital Murder Case?" I ask curiously."How could we not know? It's all over the news, even on TV. We really have no control over someone's life. I spoke to Kira just yesterday," Ma'am Niña says."Huh? You know Kira?" Flynn asks in surprise."Not that well. It just so happens that she's a friend of my cousin who is also a doctor at XH. I went there yesterday morning, so we greeted each other," s

"Oh, where are you going?" Detective Ace asks irritably, his brows furrowing in frustration. I suppress the urge to raise an eyebrow, knowing it would only further aggravate him. We stand in front of their imposing station, its towering presence casting a shadow over us."I'm just going to satisfy my hunger with a quick bite. After all, psychopaths get hungry too," I retort, a sly smirk playing on my lips. His penetrating gaze, honed from our countless encounters, fails to rattle me anymore."Go inside, I'll take care of the purchase. Lesia is already waiting for you," he insists, his voice tinged with impatience."Do you have any inkling of my culinary preferences? How about my drink? My dessert? The forbidden seasonings that tickle my palate?" I fire a barrage of questions at him, each one a strategic needle aimed at his composure.Momentarily caught off guard, he stumbles over his words. I've employed these interrogative tactics on numerous occasions, always emerging triumphant in

"Well, what's the big deal if she doesn't want to cooperate, huh?" Lesia grumbles, her voice filled with frustration. I found myself at the SH station this Saturday, trying to make sense of it all.It's been three long days since the Xell Hospital murder case unfolded. Jhasmine has already adamantly refused to face them again. She's made it clear that she wants no part in this investigation. I understand her fear, but I can't shake off my own curiosity about what she witnessed.Detective Ace is consumed by Kira's funeral arrangements. The victim's father has made the difficult decision to expedite the cremation ceremony for the sake of his grieving wife. Mrs. Dizon remains locked in a perpetual state of sorrow, her tears flowing ceaselessly. As Kira was their sole child, it's only natural for their anguish to run deep.As the man arrives, he anxiously inquires, "Where's Ainslynn?""Why, Ace? Are you already missing Lynn?" Lesia quickly retorts, her voice filled with playful banter. I