Daniel’s POV:
For a time being, I was stunned. It was ‘paint’. A paint of red color. Beside that, there was a little box. I took it out. It was closed tightly. With some force, I opened it. Inside it, there was some white powder left. I smelled it. It was ‘baking soda’. Why would someone keep baking soda in the box? Could it be?
And I suddenly felt so much strength inside me. She was alive. I still have time. That bastard cheated. He used red paint, in the pictures as well as his shirt. And in order to reduce the smell of paint, he sprinkles baking soda to reduce its smell. Now I remember that back then why he was standing a little far from me because he didn’t want me to smell the paint. Everything was as clear as sky. It was pre planned. I was now in my senses. I thought that I shouldn
