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.

direction the camera faced and found that it was pointing at a secluded spot, hidden. among the

grew closely together, forming a natural semicircle.

couples to have

squinted her

had visited the woods on the

the library probably had charging outlets. She planned to charge the

to reach the edge of the grove, her footsteps momentarily paused as she heard the faint sound of

tightened, and a chill ran down her spine. Without

from behind, embedding itself directly where she

on Freya’s back. If it were a while ago, before she had given birth, the arrow would’ve pierced through her right chest.

see a gray figure not far away. Seeing that the first shot

about him, but he

for so long without finding any leads. The Kaufmann family couldn’t continue being passive and manipulated!

the figure. Her body was agile, her steps swift. She followed the path out. of the woods and reached the edge of Swan Lake.

figure headed straight for a wall and vaulted over it from the edge of the lake.

know what lay beyond the wall. Jumping over it recklessly could make her an easy target when

and stared at the wall where the person

from the main path, the only

up. Maybe my line of thinking had been wrong! The perpetrator might have entered by climbing over the wall!

previously successfully

split. This

Officer Jonathan

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

Freya to stay put, they were

was undoubtedly risky. There was no cover around, and the person she encountered earlier

together. For Melissa’s sake,

steeled herself, standing vigilant at

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