The Woman in the Letter

PART 39

NATALIE

As soon as I entered the house, I opened the computer and googled Katherine Jennings.

The results on the first page were mainly the result of social network profiles. I first logged in to Facebook. But Katherine, seen in the first profile, was another woman. Then in the third profile, I finally recognized her. She was standing in front of the Leaning Tower of Pisa, smiling. In the main form above, she added a patterned image with the words "Live moment". The victim seemed so positive that she would not be murdered. I didn't want to believe she was dead.

Then I wanted to access other information, but it was not possible. To view Katherine's information, I had to send her a friendship offer on Facebook and wait for her to accept it.

I massaged my forehead with my hand. I had a bad headache and remembered that I had not eaten anything during the day. Then I went back to the search page and tried to access other social network accounts. I was glad to finally see that her Instagram account is open to everyone. I looked at the pictures one by one. Katherine had already visited Paris Fashion Week, London Bridge, and dozens of other places I planned to see and be. Her puzzled and expressionless face in the form of a document looked even more beautiful to me in every way. In one of the photos, "I am grateful to the M.U.R team for their special attention. I am very lucky to have such a wonderful team like you. Thanks for the surprise birthday party. I love you guys so much."

I went back to the search page.

After writing M.U.R. LTD, I saw the company's website on the very first page. Upon entering, the screen was covered with a mixture of gold and black.

Beauty salon

Restaurant chains

Board of Directors

Gallery

I entered the board section. Katherine's name was also mentioned in the finance department. I looked at the pictures of the people in charge one by one. I began to feel more and more native to Katherine. I already knew in which countries she was and where he worked and when she was born.

I went back and entered the pictures section of the website. The gallery consisted mainly of pictures taken at special meetings. I quickly went to the bottom of the company's page with pictures. Then, when I came back and saw that Katherine was also in several pictures, I enlarged those pictures and looked at her. She was wearing a long black dress. The brunette's skin looked brighter. She had her hair on her shoulders in the same color as her dress. It was taken on one of the big invitations.

I passed between the pictures meaninglessly at a rapid pace. Suddenly I stopped my finger. I returned two pictures back. Katherine was not in the picture. Three people I didn't know were smiling at the lens. I zoomed in and passed them. My hand began to tremble. I involuntarily pressed my fingers harder on the keyboard. It was not them, but one of the other guests behind me. As I zoomed in, I looked intently at the man standing there, smiling as he chatted with someone with a glass of liquor in his hand. It was no coincidence that Paul and Katherine were at the same ceremony on the same night.