AUSTIN OH CRAP, I cursed in my mind when we witnessed another murder by the killer. Yes, a murder. I considered this incident to be a murder, not a suicide. Normally, like most of the people here, I conjectured that this girl jumped off the building and fell to her death, concluding her act as a mere suicide. But I was sure that she was murdered and the killer wanted to show everybody that it was suicide. I left Avia sitting in a chair. I would never leave her there alone, so I called Hilary and her friends to meet us where the incident happened. My soul felt her terror as she was trembling in fear and almost fainted while I was holding her. A tough girl, she didn't pass out, yet she fought her fright and stayed calm instead. I pushed myself into the hoard of people gathering around. Ms

