Chapter 60 - The Gruesome Murder
Lucille’s POV
The multitude of Police cars, ambulances and Coroner vans should have been a dead giveaway, sick pun intended, yet it wasn’t. My bad feeling was still there, lurking in the shadows of my veins, yet I chose to ignore it. Looking back, the way Franco was fidgeting, I think the same premonition was toying with his mind too, and he was trying hard to shake it away, just as I was.
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With dark circles under my eyes, the same clothes I have been wearing for far too many days and exhaustion set deep in my bones, I look at the hospital bed where Franco lays. They finally managed to put him down after a hell of a struggle. He insists he’s fine and doesn't need the rest, yet his brain is well past exhaustion and keeps misfiring, causing crippling s
