CH3 P2

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Sedrik's POV

Stab, the flower is now placed where I want it to be. Nolan's skin prickled from the sudden attack. I confirmed that it was stable before carefully pushing him into the river to avoid making a huge splash.

That's one done, now for the others. I rushed back to my car but, it wasn't there. "Hey, have you seen my car? I parked it here some time ago." I asked the worker. "That was your car? Some guy ran off with it." Shit!

"Do you know what he looks like?" "Uhm, he was wearing grey jeans and had a jacket over his shoulder, and...." the man tried to recall his looks. "It's alright if you don't remember the rest but, do you at least know his hair color or skin color?"

"I think his hair was dark ginger, his skin color...I'm not so sure. I think it was tan?" "Okay then, thank you, sir." I have to find my car. I can't lose what's in the trunk, not now. I'm now about 300 blocks away from the gas station.

Where should I stay now? I abandoned my old house leaving me only a few options. I'm so stupid I argued about my ridiculous actions. I'll stay at my grandpa's penthouse. He doesn't even live in this country anymore.

But, first. I need to retrieve my car, or at least the items in it. I should probably start looking for it before the driver goes farther.

Meaka's POV

Three days have already passed and no one knows the reason why my sister committed suicide. None of us care to be honest. She's just a complete bother. I bet the therapist made her realize how much of a pathetic nobody she is which caused her to kill herself. So dumb, she really thinks I loved her?

I should probably get going, I can't miss my date I thought to myself. My phone lights up meaning I got a text. It's from Roman, my cousin. Might have to delay my flight next week, got a date with my girlfriend, sorry cus. Of course, he always finds an excuse to not see us.

Typical Roman, time to put him away and focus on what to wear for my date. I wore a tight black long-sleeve dress along with some loafers. I threw my purse over my shoulder and got going. Thank god I finished just in time.

20 minutes pass and I finally arrive at my destination, my date stands up from his chair and greets me "Hello beautiful, took your time, huh?" I give him a puzzled look. "You were supposed to arrive 45 minutes ago." What?? Was I that late? "What do you mean? You said the date is at 9:10 PM!"

He chuckles before answering. "Yes, yes, it is. I'm just teasing you." This bastard! Already teasing around with me on the first date?? I scoff at him. "Ugh! You scared me."

I studied his outfit, he was wearing grey jeans that fit his lower body perfectly, he smiles and then extends his hand towards my own "Let's go, shall we?" I look at him with a small smile "Gladly."

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