A young 14-year-old boy is accused of a murder that took place one night. He has no clue of his name. More trouble will arise as he knows exactly what happened that horrifying night. Strange figures are after him. Why are they after him? And what ki...
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Sherrie finally broke out of the cell. She hurries to Angel. She knew that something was up. Although she had no idea what trouble she was getting into. Angel got closer to Grieve.
He was going to kill him no matter what. He didn't care about Grieve's life anymore. Angel jumped out of the window of the interrogation room. He's just about to land on Grieve when suddenly Sherrie comes and tackles Angel onto the hard and cold floor.
Grieve intervenes and stabs Sherrie in her back. He knew that it would cause her more pain. He knew that she would instantly let go of him. Grieve only needs Angel. He couldn't care less about the others.
Once Sherrie got stabbed, she immediately dropped Angel on the floor. Although Grieve wanted so badly to stab Sherrie dead, he did not have the time to. He was only focused on capturing Angel. Grieve tried to stab him as well, but Angel grabbed Grieve's wrist instantly and broke it. Grieve was in pain.
Then, Angel pulled Grieve's weight, still holding on to his broken wrist. Grieve had a haunted expression on his face. He spun Grieve around and threw him onto a metal wall, and he landed on the shattered glass.
Angel thought he had finally killed him, so he left the area. Angel was now gone. Who knew where he was headed? Grieve tried getting up, but his body was weak due to the force Angel had used. Astonishingly, within a few seconds, he got up and was now after Sherrie.
Sherrie managed to do a quick slash on his leg before he could cause her any harm. Sherrie then left, running out of the area. As she ran, she whispered to herself, "Damn! How strong is this blade?" Within those seconds, she realized that Angel's blade was the only type of weapon that could harm Grieve.
Nothing else was possible, except for Angel's blade. As she ran, she took a look at it. The back end of it was blue, and the blade itself was made of some sort of material she had never seen before.
"I should take this to the forensic lab for some testing," Sherrie whispered to herself. She continued to whisper to herself, "But before I do, I need to find Angel first. Question is, how am I going to find him?"
Suddenly, Sherrie saw a trace of blood in the forest. It could've only possibly been from Angel. Who else would leave a trail of blood? Sherrie followed the trace for quite a long time. Little did she know it wasn't Angel's blood.
After she had not found Angel, she left the area, for she knew she was not safe there. Nor was she safe in the city. Within the time she had left, Angel was hidden behind some trees in that forest. Once Sherrie was nowhere in sight, Angel left the forest and into the city. He would only cause more harm to people.
He knew who would be his next victim. Sherrie had found another trace of blood. A bigger trace than the one she had previously followed. She followed, and it led her to a very dark house she'd never seen before. She takes out a flashlight and a gun at the same time. She shoots the doorknob a couple of times for it to unlock.
