Finding the serial killer

Chapter 87

Chapter 87

Jake’s POV,

Also she had traces of anticoagulant aspirin to be specific, which means she was drugged to thin her blood which was the cause of her major blood loss which caused her life. See this picture, this is the tattoo she had on her pelvis, it still doesn't fix in the picture. We have to try and find who could have made it. It could be a big lead for us.

See these are the pictures of the place where we found her body. The place was splattered with blood, animal blood. It was just to confuse us. We have to look into it as well. We have her missing external body parts but we still don't know about the kidney."

"But the day we found her body, it rained right. How could we still have blood traces?" Evan said.

"That is a mystery to be solved. Hmm. Read the file. It had some minor details too. We'll leave in fifteen minutes." I said giving him the case file.

Two weeks ago-

"Please let me go. Please." I yelled and yellbut he was like a stone. Uneffected by all me please and prays. He was cold blooded, no emotions no feeling. I cried and cried but no results. I have no option then to just stay at the place he tied me. I couldn't mobe, i couldn't plead. There was no one who would listen to me. I just stay there like a restless sheep in the den of a tiger.

He came back to the room after some time. It must be evening because the room was starting to darken. I didn't say a word. Just stayed as I was before. Like a lifeless body. He injected me something twice. Two different things. I don't know what that was but it made the pain subside and I lost my concioussness.

I woke up with a sharp pain in my stomach. I looked around to see that I was in a different room and I am no longer tied to the chain I was before. I was laying on the bed. I tried getting up from it but all my attempts failed. The pain was so severe that it makes it impossible for me to get up. It felt like someone ripped my stomach. It was wearing a loose gown like some. Like those of a hospital. I tried lifting it to see the cause of the pain. I saw that the right end of my stomach had stitch marks and it also has a star tattoo on it. I haven't get it done. He must have done it.

Oh god it is some kind of o***************g. Oh my god. He might have kidnapped me to slowly take all my organs and sell them. I can just wait for death. I tried getting up from the bed. It was really hard but I still tried, became at this point I cannot wait for someone to come and save me. I have to save myself on my own. I can't loose so easily.

I got up from the bed to look around to find someone who can help me. The room had a window. I went near it and look out. I can see the city lights from here. This place might not be too far. This place have that familiar smell of asphalt. It is the building but the room is different.

I tried not to make any noise. He might be nearby. I again felt a pang of sharp pain from my stitchs. I looked down and saw a spot of blood on my cloth. I lifted it to see that the blood was leaking for the stitches on my stomach.

I looked around to find something that could help. I lifted to bedsheet from the bed and fold it in a thin strip. I wrapped it tightly around my stomach. I went to the door and tried opening it.

I was expecting it to be locked but surprisingly it wasn't locked. I twisted the knob and it opened. I sneakily looked out to see if that monster was here or not. Once I was sure that he is not anywhere near I stepped out of the room. I ran straight and reached a big hall. It was filled with some old furniture some tools and clothes. It looked like a warehouse. I saw a big gate on the end of the hall. It could be the exit I thought. I picked a screwdriver from the place and started running towards the gate. But as soon a I opened the door I saw him standing out of the door. He looked at me shocked. I tried running but he caught my hand and pulled my hand to stop me from running. He pulled me hard. To save myself I pulled out the screw driver that I kept in the cloth I wrapped on my stomach to stop the bleeding and stabbed him with it.