Revenge After Death

Chapter 23

“Is it possible that we’re heading in the wrong direction? Maybe the murderer isn’t a male, but a female? Or maybe it’s Stephanie Carlson?” Lily told Zion her suspicion.

Zion remained silent.

I tried to explain to him, but it was no use. They couldn’t hear me crying or shouting.

I wondered why the murderer was putting my belongings on the victims after he had killed me.

First, it was my bracelet; Now, it was my earring.

What the hell was that lunatic trying to do?

7/3

I followed Zion to the Godrey River. It was a remote area that was some distance away from the abandoned orphanage.

Obviously, the murderer had dumped the body into the river. Then, the body floated downstream and was found in such a desolate place.

I stood by the river and saw that body covered in white cloth. I couldn’t help but cover my eyes in fear.

Yes, even when I was dead, I was still as timid as ever.

“That’s Stephanie’s earring alright. The last body had Stephanie’s bracelet, and this one had her earring. What is the murderer trying to say?” Phil was puzzled.

“Lily might be right. Maybe the murderer is Stephanie Carlson! Even if it isn’t her, she’s definitely part of it.

“She’s now missing, and her friends insist that she’s still alive. So maybe she pretended she was missing, but the fact is, she’s the killer or accomplice!” Phil said angrily.

“I heard that Stephanie Carlson was in love with Michael Ford. They said she would do anything to get married to him.

murderer kills someone, she intentionally leaves. her belongings on the victims so she could provoke Michael and Yasmin?” Lily said as she walked

stared at Zion helplessly and shook my head

he said,

the wanted list.”

last hope I had been holding onto shattered in a blink

the officers who were standing before me. Then, I turned around and left

I they not believe in me, but they even standered me

if they would feel guilty for their suspletoms when they found

was not important

in the world would

that i was dead.

Vesmin was the one

them believed in Yasmin

2/3

back to Hamforth Residence, where I used to stay with Mom and Dad before their

might not be considered wealthy in Huma,

imagine I was the happiest little princess who had a beautiful life with my parents

had been ruined.

could never go back to

wandered on the street in despair, countless cars ran through my soul.

even more desperate than I was alive because I couldn’t

Stephie, where are you? Please… come

1

home. A thin figure was squatting at the door and kept

My body trembled

childhood friend and bestie.

my phone over and over, even though

me. Don’t

sounded hoarse after a long cry, yet she couldn’t stop repeating, “Stephie, please don’t scare me. Come back to me, Stephile.”