The condition of the four young men sitting in the interrogation room was different among them: one looked bored, another scared, one anxious, and the other trembling. When the door to the interrogation room opened, August entered with an expressionless face. Without any emotion, he placed the confiscated digital camera and several belongings, including a document, on the table.
"For you four to invade the scene of a murder while the case is still not closed is quite a bold move."
"We didn't do anything wrong, right?" Two said pushing the model next to him to ask her opinion.
"It's true, we went in to film for a moment and then we left."
"But his fingerprints are at the crime scene and that is considered damage. "If there are fingerprints, they could accidentally become suspects without realizing it."
"This is incriminating, officer. We just go in and record a clip to upload to the channel. Plus, we showed what was happening all the time. Anyway, the public is a witness, you can see it yourself, if you don't believe us, just ask the channel owner. Isn't that right, Jump?" The young woman, the only one in the group, turned to ask her friend who had been silent since the police brought him here.
"Do you have something to say?" Singha asked the young man who was sitting absentmindedly.
"No." Even as he responded, the young man in front of him still did not turn to look at him. He just looked at the wall.
"And where is the phone they used for the live broadcast?" The three teenagers turned to look at a person.
"Jump, give the phone to the police," Dear said uneasily.
"What the fuck is wrong with you Jump?" Bomb turned to look at his friend in disbelief.
"Damn buddy, they're all going to arrest us all soon. Just give the damn phone to the police. You had it in your hand when we left." The youngest person in the group, Two, nervously shook the arm of the person next to him.
"I said I don't have it!" Jump broke free of his hand violently before standing up from the chair. This made the three remaining friends look at each other in confusion, because Jump seemed to act differently.
Singha was not at all surprised. He simply took the watch and looked at it before standing up and stepping forward to push the boy back to sit as usual. His piercing eyes examined the other's dirty body before asking more questions.
"They have a ghost hunting YouTube channel."
"Yes," Bomb replied.
"How long has it been open?"
"One year."
"Interestingly, no news has been published about this story yet, but you know it, and you know the details." Singha turned on the big camera to see the contents, although he had already seen some of it before. "How did they know that?"
"By an email. "Someone sent us an email telling us that there was a place they suggested we visit, and where we could challenge the ghosts."
"I can see?" Two quickly pulled out his phone and handed it to her. Singha looked at the name on the email and knew it wasn't one that just anyone used. He pressed a button to call Lieutenant Khem, who was standing as an observer in the other room to come pick up the phone, to verify the origin of the email and the IP address.
"As for the four of you, other officers will come to give you some examinations, as well as to take additional tests."
"Ha! Evidence. "Are we really going to be prosecuted, officer?"
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Mystery / ThrillerThup, a young man with extraordinary senses, is drawn into investigating a mysterious murder case involving brutally mutilated bodies found in the forest alongside the more rational thinker Singha. But what they face goes beyond ordinary logic; it's...
