Meanwhile in another room...
James, Daniel and Stella's brother were sitting in an interrogation room, because Stacey was in the comfy-room with their parents.
"Hello, John Blakely, am I right?", James asked.
"The one and only. So. Why am I here?", John asked. He seemed a little too confident and easy for this that he has been called by the police.
"Ok. So, your sister has been found dead in an alley way. She has been shot in her leg and chest. Do you have any idea why she could have been murdered?" Daniel asked while showing John a picture of the wounds.
"Oh my...", John began. "I really have no idea why she could have been murdered, but... this is really her?"
"Yes, that is her" Daniel nodded.
"Woah...I ... I never ever expected that to happen... that's...horrible." John's eyes widened the longer he looked at the pictures.
"Did she have any problems or enemies?", James asked folding his hands and resting them on the table in front of him.
"No, she never talked to me about anything. She always told me that everything was alright, but I knew something was off."
Selma was also in an interrogation room.
"My baby...dead? I can't believe it." The fiancé was looking at the picture of his dead future wife.
"Yes, I'm sorry." Selma said. "And this is why you're here. To help us finding the murderer. Now, did she have any enemies or just someone who didn't like her?"
"She was such a nice girl. No one hated her. Wait... now that I think about it, someone really did not like her that much. But that was years ago.", he said massaging his temples.
"Who was that?", Selma asked getting excited.
"I don't Know the name. I just know that this girl was in her police academy." The fiancé now massaged his nose. "Molly. Molly was her name!"
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New York - A City of Crime
AdventureNew York is a beautiful city. But sometimes it is not as beautiful as it might seem. Especially when you have to hunt criminals everyday. This is the story of a police officer and her colleagues just doing her job. But what she didn't know is tha...
