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THIRD PERSON POV:

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THIRD PERSON POV:

Keandra couldn't stop looking at the bruise on her neck, as she sobbed in front of the mirror acknowledging the damage he had done.

The sob had then turned into a menacing, psychotic smile Jerome had triggered something inside of Keandra and he would now see the lengths of which Keandra would go to, to prove her craziness.

To be honest both of them were made for each other, they were both very fucked in the head.

KEANDRAS POV:

I couldn't really place what I was mean't to feel after yesterdays event, it all sort of came..weird to me. I figured that again Caroline wanted to meet. I visited the book store.

The shopkeeper handed a book and I opened one of the pages to reveal a small note reading:

coffee?!?

-CR

She wanted to have this conversation over coffee. I thanked the bookshop keeper then left, making my way to the coffee shop down the road.

I found Caroline sitting down inside, waiting for me, flicking through a vogue magazine a cup of coffee is placed beside her. I entered the coffee shop.

"Hello, how are you, you look tired?" She said as I sat down.

"I'm doing well I guess, anyways what did you need to talk to me about?" I question her, I didn't really want Caroline to clock that something had happened yesterday otherwise I would get in huge trouble.

"Before we start do you want anything?" She asks.

"No Im fine thank you" i say.

"I wanted to talk to you about Jerome" she says I sigh heavily remembering what had happened yesterday, I couldn't stop thinking about it.

"I don't think I told you more about him and what he is possibly capable of, yesterday around 6:00 police were called to London bridge after a body was discovered floating up in the water" she says.

I had a strange feeling this was linked to Jerome's strange behavior yesterday.

"May I show you the pictures?" Caroline asks and I nod my head in approval.

She takes a brown colored file from her handbag out. She she hands it to me and I open it to reveal several photos of the dead body.

"The police were able to identify the body, apparently being a 25 year old black man he is assumed to be of Caribbean descent the police assume it's another suicide, but when I went to go look at the deceased body at the morgue i discovered a headshot wound in his head"

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