Tenth Scenario

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I need to call Arbie! I need to call her. Everything's going on is insanity. Merciless and, puck his works!

Then this is it! Fin'lly, she answer my call.

"Hey Arbie. Where are you?" I asked in phone call nervously. The mystery keeps torturing me.

She answer and asked back, "I'm at home. I'm absent. Wait, are you crying Ash?"

I reply crying, "Arbie, Carl is also dead now."

She exclaimed. Loud voice answering, "What?!"

"He's dead too." I have to wipe my tears and sweat. Too many people on this area. I'm almost half-kilometer on Carl's crime site. Then after saying this, a nine year-old girl walking brought me a paper. Paper on fold.

"What's going on? Why this happen?" Arbie asking. But I stop because of the girl who gave me a folded paper.

"Hey kuya," She greet me and she smile. Therefore I smile too even things gone worse. "There he is, who giving this to you. He's over there." Then she point what she talking about. But the man she told gone. I think, ugh! Then she gave her goodbye and continue on her walk.

"What happen Ash?" My best friend asked. Mindblowing.

I open up the folded paper and I read what is written. I was nervous and absent-minded. Doom! This is doom! And I cut the line without telling goodbye to her. The paper makes me more despaired and chaotic. My tears drop again but I have to be strong. Strong as I can lift people to save.

This devil is always with me. I don't have enough time. He may kill that effin Ricardo sooner, or later!

Then I run. Looking for transportation. I may not be late. I must warn him. I must warn him! The hell! Then things done. I've ride on a trike to go with my aunt's apartment at the city. Hoping things won't happen yet. I still holding the paper which was written is this:

HEY. CHASE ME. I HAVE TO GO WITH YOUR AUNT'S PARTNER AND MAYBE HE WILL BE DEAD THIS VERY DAY. I WON'T KILL YOUR AUNT, DON'T YOU WORRY. THEN STOP TALKING YOUR GORGEOUS BEST FRIEND. I SEE YOU WITH MY VERY EYES. BE CAREFUL. I WON'T SPARE, MAN. – The Lucky Caller

The driver of the tricycle asked me while tearing the paper, "Hey, what's going on? Why are you crying?"

But I shouted, "Keep driving! Keep driving!"

And he drive faster than while ago. Carl's punch still aching. This is doom. This is doom! Bastard why I've been enter on this scene! What the hell I've done! Escaping the nightmare!

I pay the amount and I go forth. Run fast to my aunt's. Run on my fastest!

"Aunt! Aunt!" I shout. I loud my voice that disturbed other tenants. I am out of control.

"Hey you! Don't shout or else I'll throw you some water!" One of the tenant of the apartment says angrily,

After I yell so loud as hell, the door open. "You kid. What's wrong with you? Do you want to have a new punch mark? You disturbing me!" Talking me rudely.

"Where's aunt?" I asked to Ricardo. He notice Carl's punch mark.

"Wait. What's the matter? Don't ask me geek!"

"Please! I'm asking, where's my aunt!?" Then I keep bragging his chest for asking where my aunt but he just punches me.

"Ask question, I will answer one punch!" Beeech!

And I was fall over the floor, bleeding my nose again. I have no care whether he slain or not. Puck you! I don't want to have my aunt's be one to be killed. My concern is to my auntie.

Then I cry. Found that aunt's is not here. Then, I arouse with body pain.

"Get out of my house! Stray dog!" He angry said and enter the house again.

Then I leave him. No matter The Lucky Caller end you up or not. I have my responsibility with my aunt!

After that, I saw my aunt at the store talking with her gossips companion. Talking anything girls talks.

"Hey aunt." I greet him outcry.

"What Ash! Who made this to you?" She asked. Worry about my face after being punched. She touched it and . . . ouch!

"Your live-in partner." I answer while suffering the pain.

"Don't cry. The fact, I want to have a break with him. He's very irritated. Our relationship has no direction. He's a drunk, gambler, no work, sloth and any bad things! I regret having him." After this sentence comfort me, another gunshot we heard. Shutdown?

"What the! What was that!?" All was panic. See on their face the fright.

I thought that was for Ricardo's assassination. Finishing. Another deadly flourished done by the Killer. The mystery killer I never know.

I and Aunt run to the house. Rushing and worried. She leaved the plastic bags with the vegetables inside she bought. We run troubled!

Although, I feel sorry,

And she cry after she saw Ricardo, dead and being assassinated exactly on his heart. My aunt cry loud and the tenants went to corridor to see the things that done. Having that bloodbath. Three was down.

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