Chapter Twelve "The Meetup".

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- Few Hours Later -

Pan's House, 16:04 PM

Pan's POV

"Welcome everyone." I greeted them as they get all nice and tidy at the living room. "Nice place you got, Pan." Wyatt complimented, "Thanks. I rarely have visitors so I'm sorry if I can be a bit awkward." Pan said, as he blushed slightly. Wyatt only smiled, "It's alright pal. I rarely have visitors too, so it's alright." He paused, then let out a sigh. "Alright, let's start discussing."

"So, we all know that what happened a few days ago, back at the university, a body was found out there, suddenly without anyone noticing," Wyatt stopped and then pulled out a few documents and pictures. "His name is Louis Rain. Some bully at the university. Hated by a few students, as well as docents. After his sudden death, everyone start to get worried. Not only that Louis was killed in gruesome way, also revealed that the killer has return to slowly start terrorizing the town for god knows how long." Wyatt showed a few pictures before and after the body was found.

"The body was found underneath a car in front of the university, and people said that it's one of the docent's cars, but we soon realized that the car is belong to Louis. However, first we must know WHEN that car got there, WHEN Louis left and AFTER Louis was killed." "I mean if we do know when he left, we still don't know who took him and kidnap him." Breeze said, then Wyatt played his ace.

"Well, I got some evidence."

He showed us a video clip from a CCTV, a video overlooking the front part of the uni. Sure is, the car stayed there, then a person came to the frame. Wyatt explained that the person is Louis, arriving to his car after a long day of work, aka bullying and stealing people's money. Once he got inside the car however, things started to change a bit. Out of the blue, a person came and tackled Louis from behind, pinning him to the car. Louis struggled to free from the grasp of his captor, but it seemed his strength was slowly died down after the captor give him an injection that makes him pass out.

The rest was a blur, as if it was hacked or something.

I felt my skin crawl, "Poor Louis." I said, feeling upset. "His death wouldn't be in vain. We now know that the Reaper has some tactics with martial arts, drugs, and also disguise." Wyatt also reveal that the Reaper was using all black clothing, and an expert at hand-to-hand combat, also with drugs.

"This is all the leads we got. The authorities will try and find him ASAP." Wyatt said, and everyone seemed slightly hopeful.

"I guess for now we just have to stay at home and don't try to be around people that we don't know." Squartle said. "Yes, let the authorities handle with whatever they can. They also will get help from the government as well, so don't worry too much." Wyatt assured, and it makes me calm a bit.

"Speaking of which, I haven't seen Lance here. Why isn't Lance here?" Wyatt asked out of the blue. I really wish i could answer his question, but I don't know where he is right now. "I don't know. He told me he has some business to attend to. Maybe family business?" I said, still uncertain. "I see. Alright, just let him know about all the things we discussed today."

"Yes, sir." I replied. I also hoped Lance is okay..

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