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Rhett Campbell's POV :

Nothing scares me more than the serial killer. How old is she? Why is she doing this? Why would she choose us? Why would she continue doing murders after so many years?  Only one person can answer these question. That man, that silver powder making man.

There he is.

'' You are still making silver powder? Do you do this all the day?'' i asked taking one packet and checking it from every side even if i can find something about the killer.

'' I get money for it. And i need money to run my family. My ancestors have been doing it, so it is no problem for me also, '' said the man not worrying much about what rhett just said.

Taking rhett as something invisible, he continued doing his work, as his work meant his life to him. But the hammer from his hand fell when he heard that sentence which came from rhett's mouth.

'' Even if this powder is killing people?''

'' What? What do you mean? What are you saying? '' now that man left all his work and focused on what rhett was saying. 

'' The person you are selling powder is killing people, he just killed a people on my office, he is killing people everywhere. AND YOUR TRADITIONAL WORK IS RESPONSIBLE FOR MANY PEOPLE'S DEATH! '' rhett couldn’t but grabbed the collar of that man's shirt.

'' Tell me who is doing this, tell me who is the person to whom you are selling this powder continuously  ''

'' I dont know what you are talking about but its a Women. She came here everyday at 4 pm for a walk and take the powder, '' said the man and rhett left his shirt's collar.

'' It means she has already come today and she will come tomorrow. I will be here at 3 pm tomorrow. I will wait here, right here. Thank you for coping with us '' said rhett

Cant wait for the serial killer to show his face tomorrow.

Little did he know......

Rhett went for home and the man entered into his house. Before he could close the door, a knife was stabbed on his back. He looked behind and saw a person.

'' I am sorry, i am sorry. Please have mercy on me. I give you silver powder everyday. Please dont kill me, '' begged the man

'' I really want to kill you but if i kill you it will break the rhythm. And i dont kill the same Alphabet Named  People that i have killed before. But you have done something very wrong... '' the person said and bite the knife with his teeth.

'' I will take that mouth of yours so that you can never speak with those filthy creatures, '' said that person and sliced that old man's tongue.

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⏰ Last updated: May 20 ⏰

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