"This is going to be a lot of work!" She muttered to herself but knew she had to get to work before anyone came in. It was already super late, as much as she wanted to know why she hadn't been caught yet, she couldn't risk searching for that answer. "The earlier the better," she said to herself before getting up but without intensively staring at Alex's face. He has a cut by the side of his head where she had hit, his hair then to his ear, trailing down his face was covered in blood. "First thing first, this body has to be out, I can pretend this is red wine if there is nobody here but where do I put this body without raising brows at me. Somewhere less accessible and won't be suspected?" She asked herself as she patted her foot to the ground. "His room, yeah, that's perfect!" She almost yelled in excitement. "Geez! How am I going to carry him? He helped with Leonard then so I didn't have to worry about anything then, I think I have to hit the
"But is this right?" She asked herself as she was about to place her hand on the door knob when she had a creaking sound from the main entrance. She startled at the sound, immediately pressing her hand against her mouth from releasing the gasping sound that came voluntarily. "I feel so tipsy!" She heard loud and clear. "You are indeed tipsy, now move over here so you won't be mistreated! You don't want to see something horrible, right?" Someone was questioned. "What do you mean?" The drunkard asked. "Inside, if you open the door wider you will see something…" he was saying when he suddenly stopped. "Seriously? Do you have a puke on me?" He asked, irritated. Their voices faded away. "What the heck? I think I just got my answer," she said, running to her duty. She ran up again to get the blood out and get new water. After the fourth trip, she realized she needed something beside her and not for her to keep running u
"Aren't you ashamed of yourself?" Fred asked her with disgust, slapping her hand away but not moving. "Oh, I am not! Your boss literally started what he can't finish. You either help him out or watch me go back to what I was about to do. I was patiently waiting for him to wake up but since you seem impatient, let me satisfy myself then you can have him all to yourself, to have and to hold," she said to him with a sly smile, the last part was a joke. "I don't want to be part of any of your crazy acts…" Fred said to her still holding onto his dear disgusted expression. "Then get out!" She yelled angrily, she indeed was angry that he decided to stand his ground and unintentionally prevent her from leaving. "It's that simple, either you satisfy me or get the fuck out!" She yelled at him. "Or do you want me to strip myself to see how serious I am? I warned your boss multiple times to not do it but he refused and after every one hour round
"What the hell is grandpa doing here?" She asked herself before turning to the large tree to hide herself as she brought out her phone."What is this place?" She asked her as she bent to the ground.********Safeguarding herself behind the tree, trying to be as discreet as possible. Her breath caught between the intensity of her observation and the weight of the secrets that seem to envelope the eerie feeling towards her.She could still see her grandfather barking at his men and any of them who cower towards him in fear. He meant business and wasn't bothered by the weather that kept changing or the atmosphere nor was the time bothering him in any way. They were past midnight by this time.A figure who was standing in the woods on the other side, adjacent towards where Stephanie was standing, with the help of the sudden moonlight around that area noticed something and up on moving closer discreetly saw Stephanie with her phone.The moonlight against the back of her silver colored phon
"Well, try to stay hidden as much as possible! You don't want to probably be seen which won't be good. Tell me everything you see, we need to see and understand what's going on. I will get reinforcement and everything needed. Don't worry," his voice sounded cracked through the phone. "Reinforcement? I don't think you need that. I just expect to see... or just you and probably that silly Stone and some handful of guys will come here after my… I mean the person I followed is gone. You will come in after he is gone to inspect, you understand?" She said to him urgently to which some sort of noise was made in the background. "And about what's going on? Not much, he is just searching for pieces of Leonard around, I think he is also searching for Leonard, u don't understand why but he is. With the magician slash seer with him, the energy is read, maned and tamed to the bare minimum. There isn't much going on though, just little searches and inspection around and within
With a final glance at the weird mysterious hut, to her, which was still in full inspection under Lenon's charge. She edged away, moving backwards slowly and precise.As she moved, the underbrush crunched beneath her feet and hands which she used. A set of unintentional sounds were released, the looming figure stopped, his attention drawn to the disturbance. Stephanie's heart stopped before it started racing again, harder than before."He wasn't looking at me before? I thought he was coming towards me, shit! I should have remained dead in my spot," she cried within, with furrowed brows.The man, now fully aware of Stephanie's presence, quickened his steps towards her, navigating the trail towards her with unwavering familiarity.Stephanie, realizing that slowly moving, this movement she was making was futile, turned around, got on her feet, with determination, sprinted off.She took to her heel, not bothered if she would be noticed but tripped when she wasn't focused on where she was g
The bright morning sunlight penetrated it's ray through the large ceiling high curtains casting a warm glow on the staircase as Emily walked down with a slight wobble in her steps. With each step, her stomach rumbled increasingly emitting a loud growl but not loud enough to attract anyone, just the body owner. She anticipated whatever was prepared for breakfast and could wait to descend on it.Despite the dizziness lingering in her gaze, she knew what she wanted and was drove to get it at all cost. She slept well and doesn't get why she was still dizzy, it was still early in the morning tho so she had plenty of time to get the right amount of sleep needed.Peterson sat in one of the single armchair in the living room with his leg crossed, one on the other. He has his hands rested on the arm of the chair.His demeanor was that of stern expression, a visible wrinkle clothed his forehead. The large sitting area was adorned with gold ornaments and decors. His seat, Peterson, its edges was
Senior Inspector Felix Gallardo, a recent addition to the country's federal station , the police force, had a palpable air of determination.He does not buy the story that there was a mistake and Emily was just sleeping in her room. He won't take his new position with levity. He felt Peterson was trying to pull some strings to keep the police force away but he was determined to assert whatever happened yesterday.He had been the one to led his colleagues back to Peterson's villa, one has a sense of skepticism ingrained into his face. He stood in the little room before the main living room that was called lobby by Peterson and by now most of the occupant of the villa.Emily walking towards the room, felt a chill run down her spine. Her drowsy and hungry state momentarily forgotten, she moved closer to the men still in her mixed expression of curiosity and not concern anymore but fear of the unknown. She does feel at easy to be with that man, Felix.Immediately she entered the room, Fel