My Ex-wife's Hidden Personalities

Freya knew full well that the police had already been meticulous in searching for any breakthrough, but not a hint of suspicious evidence was left at the crime scene…

She took a deep breath and turned to look at the small path she had come from.

The scattered footprints in the woods around the path might be the only thing she could investigate. Even though it was a difficult task, she was determined to try it.

Rather than retracing her steps on the path, Freya entered the nearby grove.

The trees in this grove were dense and blocked out the sun. Even though it was afternoon, it was still dim. inside.

Who knew what it would be like at night?

Freya thought about the many young couples who liked to date in the woods at night. But after what happened to Benjamin, such activities were certainly not going to take place anymore. Nevertheless, it was a line of investigation.

Inside the grove, Freya carefully surveyed the area, walking step by step until she reached the center of the grove. There, she looked around in all directions.

“As expected, nothing,” Freya sighed.

She was about to turn around and leave when she noticed a glint from the corner of her eye.

After taking a few steps, she suddenly realized what it might be and turned back.

Lodged in the tangle of branches of one tree, a camera used for photography was quietly lying there.

Freya’s eyes lit up. She rolled up her sleeves and immediately climbed the tree..

Her climbing skills were decent, and in no time, she had reached the upper branches. She picked up the camera to examine it..

The camera was completely dark, indicating that it had run out of battery.

found that it was pointing at a secluded spot, hidden. among the dense

together,

perfect for couples to have some exciting and unabashed

her

who had visited the woods on the day of the incident, it could be a lead to follow up on. At that, she tucked the camera into her pocket.

remembered that the library probably had charging outlets. She planned to charge the camera there and see what was

about to reach the edge of the grove, her footsteps momentarily

and a chill ran down her spine. Without hesitation,

itself directly where she had been standing moments.

broke out on Freya’s back. If it were a while ago, before she

gray figure not far away. Seeing that

but he had a

been investigating for so long without finding any leads. The Kaufmann family couldn’t continue being

dashed forward to chase after the figure. Her body was agile, her steps swift. She followed the path out. of the woods and reached the edge

gray figure headed straight for a wall and vaulted over it from the edge

lay beyond the

the wall where the person had left.

Lake, apart from the main path, the only ways were through the woods or

the thought crossed her mind, her eyes lit up. Maybe my line of thinking had been wrong! The

instinctively choose a place they had previously successfully escaped from. Freya fixed her gaze on the wall the person had climbed over and eventually spotted

their leg so high, even for a split. This was the last push-off after a running start, attempting to

called Officer Jonathan Copper, who was in charge of Melissa’s case at the police

cousin. I’m at Evergreen University right now, and

Freya to stay put,

and the person she encountered earlier had

together. For Melissa’s sake, she couldn’t

standing vigilant at the