By the time Frank reached the hotel, Jade was leaning against the hallway wall outside and squealing like a gutted pig. "Luna... My poor Luna... why did this happen to you...?"

The commotion was drawing curious onlookers out of their rooms, so when Frank raced to the scene, he immediately told Peter and the others to lock down the scene while he entered the hotel room. "You! It was you!"

That was when Jade, seeing Frank, leapt toward him maniacally, biting and scratching as she bawled, "It's all your fault! My daughter died because of you, demon!"

Frank had to calm himself as Jade blamed him for some reason, leaving her with the security guards while he strode into the hotel room.

It was horrific, as Frank immediately saw Luna's dismembered corpse on top of the hotel bed's white sheets, the pungent scent of her blood filling the room.

It was not just her head that had been separated-her entire body had been sliced apart, and there was a sentence written on the clean wall behind her in blood: This is my gift to you, Frank Lawrence.

Frank stood near the wall text, stony faced as he finally realized why Jade blamed him as soon as she saw him-he was implicated in Luna's death!

Frank started to recall the list of enemies he made

back at him. In fact, the one occasion where

narrowed as an answer soon presented itself

seen the overflowing hatred eyes, but he did anything

in Luna's death, killing

an answer in mind, he glanced at the pieces

in medicine was miraculous, but no one could piece that back

life, but this involves me too. I'll find justice so you can rest

"Frank Lawrence!!!"

struggling even more violently when she

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