Chapter 32: Findings
Jane's Pov)
I was still annoyed about not catching Heather. The Rake hadn't returned to the grounds to report what he had gotten from Mr Widemouth on the Triple Ace Killers.
Walking through the woods I see an abandoned Cabin. Stepping inside to the smell of stale blood. Tearing down the barricade to let some light in. Three burned out candles and the rack. Fidgeting and making gargling sounds.
He was in nasty shape. His wounds were held open so he had made pools of blood. "Rake." He stops moving. "It's Jane."
Several days later)
I had carried the Rake all the way back. He still bled just about,everywhere.
Opening the double doors to see Zalgo he had his head resting on the knuckles of his right hand.
He rose his head eyes widening to see the three cards.Kneeling down to see the Rake.
"What did you tell them?" Zalgo asked threateningly. Hearing gurgles and muffles. Zalgo tore the rope binding his mouth. Out slid along with blood a tape recorder.Hitting play and everyone in shock. "Seems we have a rat among our kitchen." Zalgo snapped his fingers and the tried to escaping Rake was picked up. Razor wire wrapped around his neck.
The men in black hoods pulled tightly and beheaded the Rake.
"Have the messengers returned?" "Sire...they were found dead in your forests." Bowed the hooded men.
"Very well." Sighed Zalgo.Everyone including me cleared the room.
Zalgo's Pov)
That is hideous. I thought Heather and the Triple Ace Killers were a joke. Turns out she really does love me.
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