Chapter 114 

The factory was abandoned, and the people who once lived in the alley moved. As Bradley had been awarded tens of thousands for his efforts, he was about to move to somewhere else with his wife and daughter.

Right on the night before he moved, Bradley Markle and his family were admitted to the office for food poisoning. At the same time, someone had bombed the processor of the abandoned factory.

As it was a deserted factory, not many cared about what happened to it. After Bradley and his family stayed in the hospital for three days, all but one died-his daughter. She had survived, but she could not mentally function the same as before.

It was a small county – no one would bat an eye at the death of a family. However, I knew Bradley did not die from food poisoning. John Stovall had murdered him by sticking a needle into the top of his scalp. That was also the way the man’s wife had died.

However, Macy had not died because John saw me. Back then, I had just finished my exams, and I had gone to the hospital to visit Macy. At that time, I saw everything he did.

She survived, but for a long time, she could not bear to look at John.

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I was not much better off than her. I was not even twenty at that time, but I had witnessed two people dying. After witnessing their deaths, I had a high fever for dozens of days before I recovered.

Neither Macy nor I ever mentioned it. We were young and foolish, and we never thought of calling the police. After that day, the thought of John hung over both Macy and me like death.

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sold the house and brought Grandma to J City. From then on, I kept her company while she underwent

 

no friends nor family, so she came to J City to

City. I heard rumors that

that, I stopped

continued living in J City, where I worked and studied. I often took time out to accompany Grandma in the hospital. After almost three years of chemotherapy, Grandma was starting to decline

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having thoughts of dropping out of school. After hearing about it, Grandma fumed, and

many years. If he were to take care

less than a year, Grandma ended the agony of chemotherapy. She refused to

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Soon, she was

George asked

over twenty years of my life summarized into simple words. In my memories, John was nothing but a touch of gloom; 1 simultaneously hated and feared

to be around him. I walked around him,

since I’m back now,

no match for his strength. Hence, I frowned and uttered, “John, I don’t want to see you. You

it slow.” As he spoke, he turned me around and looked me in the eye. “I can give you anything you

questioned. “It’s been so many years. If you never came to me, I would’ve forgotten about that

you can do anything by going to the police now? Their bodies are already cremated. What do you think the cops can find out?

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