The Fourth Wall

The Fourth Wall

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WpMetadataReadContenido adultoConcluida lun, jul 31, 201725m
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Mr. Robert, a rich husband, is murdered. Six months after this tragedy, his wife Mrs. Deborah is also murdered brutally at her home in the night. Detective Tom Eliot, who is also investigating Mr.Robert's murder case, goes there and finds out that daughter of murdered husband and wife, was also at home when the murder was being committed. He also finds out that their daughter is in her bedroom and she is not alone; her best friend Yelena and boyfriend Paul are also there. Detective calls a person to help him so as to solve this murder mystery because he thinks that there is certainly a connection of these murders with their daughter and her friends, and only that person can help him specially in this case.
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Susan loves her boyfriend Kenny with all her heart. He's a trouble maker who sometimes gets caught up in illegal activities, but she knows he isn't capable of anything truly horrible. But when his rival Bobby goes missing, everybody suspects Kenny of being a murderer and he ends up in jail. Susan now has to deal with Bobby's angry best friend Derrick, and her troubled older sister Adele who comes home after dropping out of college. Feeling alone and lost, Susan partners up with an unexpected ally, getting closer and closer to unravelling dark truths. *WARNING* Some mature language in certain parts of the story *EXERPT* "Derrick! What are you doing?" He looked at me with cool, indifferent eyes. "Dropping you off... what else?" "In front of my house? What if someone sees?" "Who in our school lives on this street? Or in this area?" "I- I don't know..." I stuttered. "Exactly." "People still talk and you never know who might see us." "The windows are tinted." I stared at him. "Like I said before, barely." "Well, since you're so worried, why don't you step outta my car then?" He faced the steering wheel. ***

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