Chapter 131: I Finally Found A Lead

"I expected you to be shocked, but I didn't expect you to scream like you're in a haunted house, bitch!" Evangeline teased me, her laugh echoing through the entire room.

I shot her a glare, and she immediately stopped. Adjusting her position on the bed, she clamped her mouth shut.

Still, I could see her grinning in my peripheral vision.

My hand was trembling as I picked up the weird mask lying on the floor. "This is..."

"Ash's head," she finished my sentence before breaking into another fit of laughter.

I glared at her again, but this time, it didn't faze her.

She seemed to be having the time of her life watching my reaction, forgetting she was supposed to be a comatose patient in a hospital.

I examined the mask. Its skin is eerily realistic. At first glance, I even thought I was holding Ash's severed head. The facial features were disturbingly lifelike. Creating something of this quality would take not just immense resources but also an incredible amount of skill and time.

I was terrified and impressed. I'd never seen anything like it before, and such advanced craftsmanship made it clear the creator must have global influence. Whoever made this was powerful.

"And here," Evangeline called me again, her hand gesturing for my attention. "Look at this."

She pointed to her phone, connected to a USB adapter. I moved closer and watched a video playing on her screen.

It was a conversation between Ash and Senator Windwood. Ash sat on a couch, his hands resting on his knees, fingers intertwined.

Even on video, his presence was chilling, as if a dark aura surrounded him. I'd noticed it before but ignored it, too caught up in believing Ash had tried to kill me.

He smirked while staring at Senator Windwood, saying something I couldn't hear.

to turn up the volume, but Evangeline

to decode it but got nothing. We'll need an

She was multi-talented-maybe she could help decode

the video again. Senator Windwood's fear was palpable as he kept

Ash suddenly stood, grabbed a

ran down my spine at

Senator Windwood's shoes, I'd probably forget how

man collapsed to the floor, clutching his waist in agony. Blood dripped from his nose as he struggled to catch his breath. Although

if you do that," he smirked, tossing the bat to the floor.

the USB adapter and slid it

something big, but he couldn't follow through because they had him killed," she explained, glancing at me. "I guess everyone wanted him dead. I wonder what they were talking about." I shrugged, though I had an

would think to look. Even if I were kidnapped or tortured,

right time, using it to strike everyone in one

pointing at

said, rolling her eyes as she tucked her phone under the pillow. "What more proof do

right. Everything was starting to align-the strange gut feelings, Haze's warnings. It

as anger brewed within me. "He's being framed at every

computer room.

along. He'd told me repeatedly he wasn't the one

fully trust him, given his secrets, I couldn't ignore the

declared confidently, grinning. "At first, I'll admit, I thought he shot you.

if I had, my anger always overshadowed any

down. My instincts had always been

like the dark aura I felt every

and the one on the rooftop... I was sure now

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