A black dog was hanging on the gate of the villa. The dog was badly mutilated and had been torn open in a cruel way. Several other skinned dead cats were thrown in front of the gate, and dog blood was splashed on the gate. The work was done abhorrently.
Jacob held Megan in his arms and comforted her, "It's okay. It's just a prank or it might be your competitor. Don't be afraid."
Megan nodded, trying to calm down. "You go to the property management and check the surveillance while I'll call the police."
"It's not necessary. Let's go to property management first. It seems to be done by the underworld to collect debts," Jacob sneered as he had roughly figured out who did this.
"Are you suggesting that Zaman did it?" Megan was stupefied.
"Pretty much," Jacob snickered, and they went to the monitoring room of the property.