Night of Destiny Novel by Vanessa K

“It’s me. I superimposed these photos. I’m sorry!” “Who asked you to do it? Tell the truth!” “It’s a young woman. She was wearing a face mask when we met up, so I don’t know what she really looks like either. But… But I have her bank account number. You guys will know once you check!”

The man was taken away, and very quickly, the police identified a young woman by the name of Katrina Sullivan following the bank account. number provided. They also found out she worked in the same TV station as Josephine. With that, the police dispatched six of its members to seize her.

Alas, the oblivious young woman was still celebrating her victory and was about to invite some colleagues to hang out when she received a call from the hacker. In the phone call, he asked to meet up in the garden outside her company for something important.

Katrina got restless, so she rushed to their rendezvous point at once. However, she didn’t see the man. Instead, several cops in casual clothing pinned her on the ground as soon as she appeared.

“Ah! Who are you people?! Let me go!” Katrina screamed in panic, thinking she was being kidnapped. Just then, one of the officers showed their badge to Katrina and said, ‘We’re the police. Come with us.” “W-What are you arresting me for?!” Katrina widened her eyes with incredulity. “What crime have I committed?!”

she thought the police would find her in less than three hours of the photos being posted. Finally, it dawned on her that she

attending to his vegetable patch, and Josephine was helping him water the plants when the elder’s phone.

sir. We’ve found the culprit. It’s Josephine’s colleague, Katrina Sullivan.” “Good, that’s settled then. Please issue a statement on the internet as soon

sir.” At that, Peter ended the call and turned to his dear granddaughter. “They’ve found the culprit. It’s your

her face was

if it’s severe.” “What?!” Katrina nearly passed out. She closed her eyes as tears fell like a never-ending waterfall, confessing. “I didn’t mean to

useless to say that now. You better confess. When did you start planning the crime?” “It wasn’t me. I didn’t initiate it. I never intended to harm her. Someone incited

incited me, saying that she would recommend me as a news anchor if

yet she incited me to commit the crime while she achieved her goal by just moving her lips. Now, I am the guilty one, while