“This is not a series of suicide cases,” napatingin ako kay Al sa tinuran nito. He has this confident smirk on his face again. “Those three… I believed they were killed intentionally. Therefore, it’s a series of murders.”
“M-Murder? T-totoo ba ang narinig ko?” napalingon kami sa may pinto at iniluwa nito ang kakapasok lang na matandang lalaki. He’s tall, probably the same height as my father. He has a disheveled gray hair and a weary face, someone who looked so stressed and worried. He must be Mr. Anderson, the father of the three Marias who died this morning.
“Sorry for your loss Mr. Anderson. I’m Al, assistant po ni Detective Martinez,” Muntik pa akong maubo sa sinabi ni Al habang kinakamayan si Mr. Anderson.
Self-proclaimed assistant eh?
“Totoo ba hijo? May pumatay sa mga anak ko? T
