Chapter 682

Marila’s heart lead into her throat, and her pabrush clattered to the floor with an ominous sound.

In the next second her eyes widened in horror as she witnessed a body streak past the window!

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Springing to her feet, Manila it as stiff as a marionette, her steps mechanical as she made her way to the window to peer down

She wished she hadn’t booked Below lay a girl, herbs contorted in death, the sight so gruesome that Marilla’s mind went bland she canoed a hand over both to stifle a scream, her knees buckling beneath her.

Panic reigned below as screams filed the air. Maria’s heart pounded like a drum in her chest. She didn’t bother to pack up her things she just grabbed the teddy bear on her desk and bolted out of the classroom.

Lik where are

Calling out for Li Manila ran through the deserted hallways, the image of the dead girl imprinted in her mind.

She didn’t know where she was going when suddenly, the chaos of footsteps and desperate cries reached her ears.

Heb Someone’s killed, helf

Someone was kileő”)

Marilla spun around in astonishment, her eyes looking on two blood–soaked boys sprinting in her direction. Chasing them was a disheveled middle–aged man wielding a machete, his clothes smeared with blood

Marila hao never seen such a horror clutching the teddy bear, she froze in place.

Bestards II kill your

The man’s face twisted with hateful rage as he raised his bloodstained weapon to strike the boys!

Marile stumbled back, one of the boys grabbing her arm, using her as a human shield before pushing her toward the Anife–wielding madman.

The teddy bear hit the floor as Marille crashed into the man. The cowardly boys took the chance to escape.

pursue them, was stopped by the wall of police sirens

me!

a panic, the man’s burly arm viciously clamped around Marilla’s shoulder, positioning the machete

if you want to live, come

a knife–wielding assallant spread, students poured out

crowd back behind the

up their cameras, ready to pounce

situation now?

casual clothes, eyes icy cold, strode under the tape, his presence as unyielding as the glare of the

is Don, a fifty–two–year–old assembly line worker from Elmsworth Motors!”

male student was stabbed five times and didn’t make

“Was the girl’s fall suicide or?

checked the surveillance footage. She jumped,

it odd, pressing on “Did

inspector. They were classmates, known for sticking together, often smoking, fooling around

narrowed. “So, the incident took place

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“Yes”

wasn’t a random

Ashbourne! There’s

has taken a hostage to the rooftop! He’s threatening to jump with her if we

phone, which the latter took over; he watched worriedly as Don, clutching

beat when he recognized the girl, pale and tearful, as Marilla. He was taken aback,

drug dealers with weapon, he was still able to maintain unperturbed. However, right now, his breaths hitched

ran towards him with

really

Aaron nodded gravely.

Lily was on the verge

know the suspect, and you lack negotiation skills. If you provoke

gazed into her tear–filled eyes, “Trust the police, trust

her at

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