Chapter 4

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"What?! How is that possible?!" Oliver said.

"I think it's quite brilliant. The killer drugs the victim to overdose then cuts up the body to look like they died from bloodloss and the loss of a major organ not from a drug overdose," Axel said with a small smile as he took a another sip. He looked at Oliver with a bewildered expression. "You should drink some more; it'll help calm your nerves," Axel said.

As Oliver started to put the teacup to his lips, he glanced at Axel with a smirk and stopped. He started to feel very nervous being so close to Axel. Why is he smirking? As Oliver thought this, he began to sweat. "I'm starting to not ... not feel too well," Oliver said as he started to stand up. As he tried to start walking to the door, he started feeling very dizzy. He gripped the table as he began to stumble, his mind feeling fuzzy, not able to think clearly. He tried to take another step, stumbled again, and fell forward. He tried to move, but his body wasn't listening; his vision became blurry and he saw Axel kneeling over him. Axel's were moving, but Oliver couldn't hear what he was saying. As he slipped into unconsciousness, he saw Axel's smirking face. Then everything went black.

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