CHAPTER 15 : HERE GOES NOTHING

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Detective Lynne's POV :

My morning started with a great news that we found something related to this murder case. Me and Ryan were on our way to college and I was driving. Suddenly a small girl came in front of our car and I pushed the brakes. I was in luck as I avoided hitting the girl and she was safe but she might be scared so I went to her.

"Are you okay?" I asked her and she nodded.

"How old are you?" I asked but she didn't reply. She looked like 7 or 8.

"Why are you here alone? It's not safe to cross the road like this baby." I told her and she started crying.

"Someone...someone pushed me" She said in between her cries.

"OH! You saw who pushed you?" I asked.

"Some girl, her face was covered with a black scarf." She said and a lady came and hugged the girl, she was her mom and she thanked me for saving her daughter's life and then they left. I also went to my car thinking about the girl in black scarf. I shrugged it off and started driving towards the college.

We reached to the college and directly went to the principal's office.

"Morning Mrs. Cullen" I greeted her.

"Morning detective" She said.

"You know this phone number?" I asked and handed a piece paper to her with number written on it.

"Who remember phone number nowadays!" She said which made all of us laugh.

"I mean, it's registered on your name so-" I said and she nodded.

"let me check" She said and her eyes went to the paper.

"Oh! It's my son Luther's number." She informed and I looked at Ryan with a huge smile.

"We need to talk to him." I said and she announced his name. Five minutes passed but no one came.

"He came college today, let me call him on phone." She said and I nodded.

"His number is switched off." She said.

"Do you have any other way to contact him?" I asked and she shook her head.

'Here goes nothing' I told myself and sighed.

Luther's POV :

'I'll slit your fuckin throat
I'll ruin you
don't test me
you will be fuckin gone
I fuckin will destroy you mf
I'll ruin you
don't test me
I'll slit your fuckin throat
don't test me
I fuckin will destroy you mf
you will be fuckin gone
I'll slit your fuckin throat
don't test me'

Her words were the only thing I could hear since last evening because I know she won't spare me for anything. It was my life's biggest and the worst mistake to help her. She was obsessed with him and I only helped her because I hate him but now I could say he is better than her.

I entered my college and went straight to the cafeteria as I was not in condition to attend the classes. I sat on the corner table alone and her words started ringing in my ears again. I was so scared of her because I know I'm only a help to her and as soon as my work will be completed, she won't trust me with it and gonna kill me too.

'you have to come up with something Luther or you will be end up just like Heather. She is crazy, she will never risk her secret. She will kill me for sure, I have to go to the police and tell them. There's only one way to be alive and thats with the help of police because she will kill me anyway.' I said to myself as I felt someone tapped on my shoulder. I turned to see a girl in black scarf.

"don't fuck things up or you know what will happen." She whispered in my ear and handed me a paper.

"and don't forgot to threw it away" She said and went outside the cafeteria. I knew who she was by her warning so I opened the folded paper,

RUN AWAY FROM HERE AS FAR AS YOU CAN AND FUCKIN HIDE. THEY KNOW ABOUT YOU AND THEY WILL CALL YOU SOON FOR INVESTIGATION AND IF YOU ARE THINKING ABOUT CHANGING TEAM, THINK AGAIN, I'M NEVER GONNA COME IN THEIR HANDS AND YOU'LL BE THE REAL FUCKIN CRIMINAL AND I'M THE ONLY ONE WHO CAN SAVE YOU. SWITCH OFF YOUR MF PHONE AND CALL ME ONLY AFTER REACHING AT SAFE PLACE OR MAYBE DON'T FUCKIN CALL ME, THEY ARE HACKING CALLS. MEET ME AT TRAIN STATION AND DON'T TRY TO PLAY WITH ME CAUSE IMMA NOT COMING WITHOUT THINKING TO KILL YOU ON YOUR FIRST WRONG STEP.
~ ELSA

'Why did she put the name? What should I do? Should I go to her? Or the police? She will kill me. She will fuckin kill me. She is watching me anyway, my wrong step will kill me. Imma run and hide with her now.' I said to myself and stood up and heard my name getting announced by my mom. She was calling me to her office. I took my stuff, switched off my phone and ran to the train station. It was not too far but I had to take taxi or something so I ran as fast as I could because I didn't had time and reached outside the college and bumped into someone. It was Noah.

"Hey buddy? Where are you going so fast?" He asked and I saw his car keys in his hands.

"It's urgent, will you drop me at train station please?" I asked him and he said okay and we went to his car and left the college.

"How you are doing?" I asked him.

"Not well I guess." He said with a fake smile and I nodded.

"You heard about Livia?" I asked him and he raised his eyebrows.

"What about her? I don't trust her." He said.

"She died yesterday dude." I said and he stopped his car in shock.

"WHAT?" He almost shouted in shock.

"Yeah, someone killed her in her parents room, police found her body with her face almost stabbed more than 50 times." I could see Noah jaw dropped hearing about Livia.

"It was more brutal than Heather's" I said and his shocking expression changed into a sad one.

"I don't know who is doing all this and if it is more brutal or not but Heather will always be in my heart and I just couldn't forget the last moments I had with her while she was just lifeless and soaked in blood. I loved her more than anything and Livia ruined some of it." He said which made me confuse.

"How Livia ruined anything?" I asked.

"Oh! I..Umm I think you're getting late." He didn't answered my question but I was in hurry so we drove to the train station. I thanked him and went inside the station and sat on a bench and suddenly someone tapped on my shoulder.

"Don't look, just do what I say." I heard a familiar voice and stood up and went with her wherever she was taking me. She took me to the forest on the back of station and as we reached there, I felt a sharp pain on back of my head.

"wtf bitch" I said in pain and fainted.

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