Chapter 33
KYAN
"That was harsh,” Kendrick remarked behind me.
I gritted my teeth, heaving a deep sigh as my anger subsided, "Let's continue," I said, my voice strained, "we have more pressing matters to address."
I searched the deceased for any more damage, but there it was all clear, except for their slit throats.
"I believe Vanessa was correct, Kyan. It seems that the person who committed the murders used some kind of toxic substance to render the victims unconscious before carrying out the deed. The mask itself provides significant clues."
Feeling a wave of regret, I couldn't help but groan inwardly. I despised the overwhelming guilt and sadness that had taken hold of me. If only I had politely asked her to leave, or even better, instructed Kendrick to handle the situation.
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