A small glimpse...⬛⬛⬛⬛⬛⬛⬛⬛⬛Alexa frowned as she watched the back of her fellow teacher disappear beyond the school gates. Heather hadn't shared just what happened to her last night after Dio's apparent visit. But if it had shaken up the usually composed teacher enough to actually make her cry, then it wasn't anything too important during the moment. What mattered then was that she calmed herself down and get herself some rest.It was clear that the prank hadn't really upset the redhead that much; what with her actually go
Time moves forward... "Helly better appreciate this..."Alexa walked the dimly-lit streets of Nancaan; a fairly-priced bottle of wine on-hand as she navigated her way towards her junior's apartment. The P.E. teacher would've driven the whole way there, but her car's engine was shot and the mechanic told her that it would take a few more days to fully complete the repairs."This is what I get for buying the damn thing secondhand..."The brunette cursed under her breath as she rounded another corner. Her car hadn't even lasted a few months! What's the point of buying it if she couldn't even use it?! Great. Now, she was forced to pay attThe CEO's Son is a Serial Killer VIII.II Catalyst
"What's taking her so long..."Heather paced the small confines of her living room, her phone on one hand as she anxiously waited for Alexa to respond to her message. It was already past eight and the brunette still hadn't come knocking on her door. Granted, she knew that Alexa had some level of street-smarts on her, but the redhead just couldn't help but worry anyway.It was bad enough that she had left the school on a sour note, it would be made worse if something happened to Alexa just because her fellow teacher decided that it would be a good time to go drinking in her apartment."Why did I agree to thi
"Alexa?! Are you there?!"With a hint of nervous panic in her voice, Heather all but shouted at every possible alleyway she came across in search of the missing brunette. Bracing the chilling gusts of the northeast monsoon in nothing but her pajamas, each step felt like her feet were walking on refrigerated stone as her worry only intensified with each passing moment."Alexa!?" the redhead yelled at another pitch-black alleyway, hoping that the tall walls of the nearby factories carried her voice along far enough for the missing teacher to hear her. "You there?!"The br
A small glimpse...⬛⬛⬛⬛⬛⬛⬛⬛⬛*Now back to our top story, the MPD is still unsure of what to make of the 'Kardia' case.*In a small, rented apartment at the Riverside district of Midas, one Elizabeth Masters sighed in disappointment as she fought the urge to turn off the news story blaring on her TV. Taking a drag off of her cigarette, the mute detective was dressed in nothing but her underwear as her voice box slash fashionable choker laid unused on
Time moves forward...⬛⬛⬛⬛⬛⬛⬛⬛⬛"Wait for me."Heather fought off the manic urge to crush her phone into tiny little pieces as her trembling finger all but smashed the 'end call' button on her screen. She knew that Liz would do everything in her power to help her. Just from her blonde friend's initial reaction from her opening question already proved that the detective was as motivated as she was in getting th
Liz, for one of the few times in her life, thanked whatever god there was that she was unable to speak on impulse anymore. It was hard to say a straight-faced lie to what she considered to be a walking, talking lie-detector in terms of pure instinct alone, but years of dealing with the girl had given her enough leeway for the redhead to trust her simply on word alone.The fact that her voice was entirely artificial also helped. Probably."When was last contact?" the blonde detective asked, one hand on her neck as the other continued to check the presumed crime area for clues."Just before eight," Heather replied,