Chapter 42: Did You See His Face Clearly?

The trail of blood slithered along the stair railing on the second floor, guiding them toward its source.

A man lay motionless in a pool of blood. His face was so mangled that he was unrecognizable. He was as dead as could be. 

The stench of fresh blood filled the air, making Chantelle instinctively cover her mouth and nose. 

Calvin crouched down and quickly examined the body. Then, he returned to Chantelle's side and whispered in her ear. 

"Ms. Chantelle, the body is still warm. That means the killer is probably still here." 

Her heart pounded as she processed his words. 

"Since he's dead, any clues are gone. We should get out of here first," Calvin added. 

Chantelle understood immediately. 

"Okay, let's go," she straightened up and pretended to leave, speaking loudly as she turned away.