A Battle Of Wits

Bryan could still recognise the twisted face. His eyes flickered as he looked at the corpse with a frown. "So this is the reason, huh?"

"How does he have her corpse?" Bernadette asked confused. "The police had kept taps on the cemetery and they didn't notice this."

"Just the same way we didn't notice that it wasn't the real Gael who walked into that inferno." Bryan sighed and moved back a little. He felt pain for the poor woman.

Not only did she date a walking killing machine in the form of Gael Hanson but she was also murdered in the most gruesome manner. As if that wasn't enough she was dug out of her grave preventing her from rotting in peace.

Almost immediately he heard two thud sounds like something falling. He was about to turn around when Bernadette grabbed him by the shoulder and pulled him down, "watching out!"