A Beauty With Multiple Masks

“I said it’s not me!”

“Look for it. Quick!” Norma ordered anxiously.

We‘ll be good as dead if this leaks!

Torsten called for Morse immediately and questioned the man about what had happened that night, and Morse reported everything accordingly.

“So, you‘re saying someone knocked you out?” Torsten asked.

Morse nodded. “Yes. The drug was very potent. We didn’t wake up until the next morning.”

“This person must be an expert in drugs,” Norma chimed in with her head low.

She had a few suspects in her mind.

“Search the place right now and see who owns such a drug. Anyone can be a potential suspect now, so check everyone. Leave no stone unturned,” Torsten instructed.

Morse started rummaging through the dorms.

researchers cried out and went over to

favored Morse. He was jealous of Morse because the professor would always bring him

when all of us were hired at the

out

that it was Torsten’s instructions and that he could not defy his order, the man who

Morse, or

when they saw how Morse treated the tall man. When Morse finally left, they started gossiping among themselves about

no clue what they said about him. Even if he did, he

the first dorm, he went on to the second one, where the two chefs stayed. Since no one at the base knew how to cook, they had invited a

promised handsome compensation and attractive benefits. Given these perks, they had stayed at the base for more than a decade despite being barred from visiting

wife asked when she saw Morse

the husband said, “Something serious must’ve happened.

hushed instantly when her husband

drug on the premise and left for the next place

Norma asked when she learned that Morse did