Romans & histoires Chasing Lincoln's Killer

she admitted softly, “but if it means nailing that bastard and finally giving you your freedom, it’s worth it.” Lincoln began outlining his plan then, the details unfolding like a blueprint — disguises, schedules, safe exits. He left no corner unexamined, no possibility unaccounted for. His precision should have reassured me, but instead it filled me with a sick, spiraling dread. Alan seemed to always be one step ahead of me at every turn, was there really a chance that we would be able to find anything?

"The police called yesterday. Victoria hired someone to tamper with my car. The accident wasn't an accident." Elara went pale. "What?" "She paid a mechanic to sabotage my brakes. She tried to kill me, or at least hurt me badly enough to stop me from promoting you at the company." "Oh my god." "The detective wants me to cooperate with building a case against her. Attempted murder charges." Elara sat down heavily. "When did you find out?" "Yesterday afternoon." "And you didn't tell me?" "I didn't want to ruin your show." "So you lied. You stood there all night pretending everything was fine while carrying this?"

He fast-forwarded the video, then played a segment showing the black Lincoln at a stoplight with Chase's vehicle in the center of the screen. Soon, Zheng Zi Qing's vehicle positioned diagonally behind the Lincoln, followed by a water truck stopping behind Chase's car. Moments after the water truck settled, the rear door of the Lincoln opened, and a figure quickly stepped out, disappearing from the camera's view. Though the footage didn't clearly capture the person's face, Reed knew it had to be Chase.

“I hope I’m not intruding. I’ll be leaving in a few minutes.” “Silly.” The old man got to her passenger seat before she even realized he was already sitting beside her. He must have unlocked the door from the opened window. “Glad you came. I told you we would see each other again. I hope this is just the beginning, Charleigh.” “I’m not staying, Mr. Chase. As soon as the ceremony is over, I’m driving back to the city.” “Cut the crap, Charleigh. You’re not going anywhere until I’m done introducing you to the folks. They need to know who’s behind the Cleighry. And don’t call me Mr. Chase. That was my son. Call me grandpa.”

, Damien asked in a cold tone as if warning them that they have entered the wrong territory. "Mr. Black, Lila Page was brutally murdered yesterday night and for the investigation we need to talk to Ms Rain.", one of the officers stated. My mind froze for a moment. Lila is dead! But how and why? Okay maybe we didn't share a good relationship and what she said yesterday was very cruel but still she was my sister and I never hated her. "Rain, angel?"

He was more than happy to take the case and he also dissuaded Lloyd from harming the assassin, as his testimony would be vital in putting Melanie Granger behind bars. When Nancy got to the police station, she was led to Lincoln’s office where Corleone was already waiting for her. “Welcome miss Nancy,” Corleone greeted her, extending his hand for a handshake which Nancy took and greeted him back. “It’s a pleasure to meet you.” “Can you give me five minutes with my client before we begin?” Corleone directed his question to Lincoln who frowned but nodded and excused the pair. As soon as Lincoln left the office, Corleone’s gaze turned to Nancy, his eyes boring into hers. “Why did you kill Chloe?

“She has people working with her and her father. We already have them arrested but who would have known that one of my most trustworthy men was also working with her?” “Who is that?" She tried to think of any one of his men that would betray him she knew but came up empty. "Collins. He was here on the night of the full moon and asked that he return to the pack to see his family. His body was found in the forest” “His body? What happened to him?" “His heart was pulled out from his chest. He must have had a fight with Olivia and she killed him or maybe she no longer had any use for him.”

He hops in the driver's seat, driving recklessly. Celine pressed the gun to the back of his head “Where are you heading? Are you also planning on abducting us for some cash?” “Who are you and why do you show much concern about this lady?” Henry questioned. “Im her d…” Celine paused.

All this years of Chase avoiding him and hating each other for no reason, he haven't been bothered about it. He believes Chase will get over whatever he thinks he did but as day passes by, Waylen realizes Chase is only getting worst. All these years, it haven't only been Chase trying to dig up what happened to Madison Harrison, He , Waylen have also been trying to bring the killer to book. He wanted to prove to Chase that he is innocent of the death of Madison. But the killer seem to have been old in the game, everything was neatly done, it's been four years and no trace have been done.

“Yes! Your darling Hunter killing your parents was not his first rodeo. He also killed someone when he was sixteen and he covered it up, all by himself. Up to now, no one has found the body or knows what happened to the person.” “Except me, of course.” The voice chuckled. Lin could feel the pressure in her head. Her mind was spinning and she could feel her stress climbing. What was the purpose of being in this tree? She wanted to know. Was it to make her feel like crap and also like killing someone? “Who are you?” She asked. “What do you want from me?” “You’re asking the wrong questions, Lin. What you should be asking is how do I make Hunter pay for what he did to my parents, and to that poo