Secretary Dead

Sarah found dead?

That stroke as a huge question mark in my head, steady as I could, I firmed my grip on the steer all through drive to the safe house.

How and who could have done it?.

There's no way that was true, she had promised to reveal the names of the culprit behind my dad's frame.

Why?

Breaking in with force, the cracks of the door caught the attention of the few officers and Peter who stood in the mud as they inspected the areas of the living room.

Settling their eyes for mine, one question about my presence but Peter invaded between with a quick introduction , while Peter sent feet to my reach with detail of what had happened.

I watched her once glowed skin being carried out in disguise of pale and cold.

“How did this happened”

“That's my targeted question to you two” the inspector cut through with a step to our reach, he set his hands to his chest with silence lips that stroke for us to respond.