CHAPTER 4: (EVIDENCE 2)

 For A glimmer of hope, I have never felt alive again, back at the road again, yet again I cracked a wall, only to find another wall.

 The body we found raises so much question for me, if an animal have killed it, a body would have been found, if it drowned, the body would have been found.

 The body belongs to a man named Xavier, one of the people who have been missing from White Oak, and one of those gone missing 3 years ago.

 This case has gone weirder, the body baffled me, for a three year who has been missing, its body, it appears he only died yesterday, add to it, he was drained of life, and I mean it literally, he is as white as a candle, no injuries, and no struggle, he didn't fight back.

 Where could he have gone? 3 years, but seeing the body, it's like only yesterday he died, sucked out dry as if a roamer of the night have taken his life, no marks of struggle, not a thing as if he died in his sleep.

 What could have made that? This changes everything, never have I questioned myself like this, what could have killed him? Who killed him? is it someone else, or something else.

 That will come later, right now, I have to call his family, tragic, they have to know, questions kept them awake for nights I know, they want answers, I hope they are prepared of what their ears will hear, it is tormenting.

 The Mother and Father of Xavier heard it all from my mouth, the mother can't stop her crying, loud, gone wild like a little child, how could she not, she gave life to their child, both of them, then it was ripped out of their hearts, the very breath of their child, the father calmed her wife, the mother passed out.

 I left their home with a goodbye and a heartbreak, maybe that man, Xavier, has a lot of dreams, maybe wanting it to be fulfilled, sad, his life was extinguished without a choice.

 I will find the one who did it, and bring it to the light, my conscience, it's eating me, with every second I waste, the other victims, maybe if they are alive, they are getting closer and closer to the reaper's doorstep.

 For now, I have to get back home, I have to continue what I have started.