Chapter 682

Marila’s heart lead into her throat, and her pabrush clattered to the floor with an ominous sound.

In the next second her eyes widened in horror as she witnessed a body streak past the window!

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Springing to her feet, Manila it as stiff as a marionette, her steps mechanical as she made her way to the window to peer down

She wished she hadn’t booked Below lay a girl, herbs contorted in death, the sight so gruesome that Marilla’s mind went bland she canoed a hand over both to stifle a scream, her knees buckling beneath her.

Panic reigned below as screams filed the air. Maria’s heart pounded like a drum in her chest. She didn’t bother to pack up her things she just grabbed the teddy bear on her desk and bolted out of the classroom.

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Calling out for Li Manila ran through the deserted hallways, the image of the dead girl imprinted in her mind.

She didn’t know where she was going when suddenly, the chaos of footsteps and desperate cries reached her ears.

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eyes looking on two blood–soaked boys sprinting in her direction. Chasing

a horror clutching

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man’s face twisted with hateful rage as he raised his

her arm, using her as a

crashed into the man. The cowardly boys took the chance to escape.

to pursue them, was stopped by the wall of police sirens outside.

me! Uh”

man’s burly arm viciously clamped around Marilla’s

want to live, come

word of a knife–wielding assallant spread, students poured out of the building in

back behind the tape, yet

scenting a scoop, set up their cameras, ready to pounce on for headlines.

the situation now?

under the tape, his presence

Ashboume! The attacker’s name is Don, a fifty–two–year–old assembly line worker from

student fell from the building and died on impact. A male student was stabbed five times and didn’t make it

brows knitted tightly, “Was the girl’s fall suicide

the surveillance footage. She jumped, but Don forced her?

found it odd, pressing on “Did these students know each other?”

teacher and school inspector. They were classmates, known for sticking together, often smoking, fooling around on the seventh floors

the incident

“Yes”

wasn’t a random killer; this

Ashbourne! There’s

drenched in sweat, gasping for air, “The suspect has taken a hostage to the

Aaron a phone, which the latter took over; he watched worriedly as Don, clutching a

heart skipped a beat when he recognized the girl, pale and tearful, as Marilla. He was taken aback, his heart tightened, the blood seemingly circulating backwards at

it be her? His usually demeanor was calm; even when facing drug dealers with weapon, he was still able to maintain unperturbed. However, right now, his breaths hitched and he sprinted upstairs

bear, ran

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