CHAPTER 10
Bound to the Criminal Within
The white marble floor of the large hall was now getting stained with dark red flowing blood. I was now looking at the body of a man on the floor of the Newton Banquet Hall, he was stabbed in his back, as he lay in a pool of blood. There was an unusual crystal dragon attached to the top of the knife which had been plunged through his back and which went through his heart.
“Detective Mortimer, what do you think happened here,” asked a voice behind me, it was the voice of a man.
“Hello,” I turned around to see a short man with gray hair, in his fifties, with a long black coat and a note-book in his hand. The long black coat made this man seem even shorter than he really was.
I knew who this man was. I was now in the consciousness of Detective Samu
