Carlos' words don't reveal any evidence – they're just riddles that leave you more confused. Who was the madman he was referring to, and what secrets did he know?
The criminal seemed to be playing games with me, but the words that came out of his mouth seemed to know a lot about the secret.My hands were getting cold, while my mind was trying to find the answer to every riddle Carlos gave.
Mr.Raymond approached me just as I closed the door. "So, Miss Harper, what were you talking about inside?" he asked.
I swallowed. "He was talking nonsense."
"What did he tell you about why he wants to shoot you?"
I shook my head. "No, he didn't. He was more like hallucinating."
Mr.Raymond looked at me doubtfully, as if he could see the truth on my face. "Are you sure?"
I nodded. "Yes."
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