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Chapter 2

      I stood near my children's ice-cold bodies and kept screaming and pouring my gut out , my whole face turned as pink-red as my love for my children drove me to the brink of crossing the line of ethical and not.

With my trusted bestfriend and renowned detective Miss Ocean McCain I didn't care if she perceived my actions and words as a disrespect or to show arrogance and recklessness,as I said the words "money is no object , find the one who took my precious angels away from me".

My dear friend was speechless as she has not seen me this furious the level of anger wherein you couldn't help but just cry. Although , she did promise to give her 101% in order to serve justice to those I  could only hold fond  memories of.

Miss. Ocean drove back to her apartment in New York . With heavy breaths she scattered pictures of the dead 12  year old girl and 15 year old boy whom died due to severe blood loss from countless stabwounds with their faces filled with this mysterious white powder and their hands turned to the hues of purple and blue with a strongly knotted rope around each of their wrists.

Finally, she reached to the image of the missing husband Mr. 'Connell Hous. She pinned a red mark onto him placing him at the top of the suspects list.

She stepped back and sat slowly to a chair feeling the pain of her injured back from a car incident a few years back.

Contemplating possible scenarios and motives she felt the uncanny feeling of what she saw , a locket embedded in gold,which was not in the evidence.

Hurriedly she went for the phone although before she could call , Nikki called.

And with desperate and trembling voice she said an enveloped arrived stained by blood which contained a clump of hair taped with the note saying "Tell no one" that we're obviously written as to not be identified by anyone .