Bloody Eyes
|Bab 7|
At the end of the day, Luana was exhausted. Partly physically, but mostly emotionally. The case of the mother of the man she killed is very sad. It even felt like fate was toying with him, but with good reason. After the time changed, he returned to his office and Daniela was gone: at half-twelfth, his colleague's schedule had long since been given and he was back at work. He leaned back in his chair and picked up his water bottle, quickly emptying it. It was the only thing that had kept him alive since that dream day.
Lua had recently tried to figure out what she had on her own, but there was no progress. Do some research but find nothing to do with the problem. Anxiety has taken hold of you when you are desperate. Isn't it enough for him to lose his parents and now become a murder patient? Whatever it was, he knew this was nothing ordinary. If it was a disease, it must be something very rare.
He sighed and looked up at the ceiling, lost in a thousand and one thoughts. The remaining hours passed quickly and Luana was comforted throughout the afternoon with her patients, especially the child who had renewed her expectations a few days ago. This one, amazingly, evokes a good feeling in her, and she likes it.
After leaving the hospital at the end of her shift, she headed straight to her car and decided that this would now be her new routine at home. For your safety and the safety of others. But today, he decided not to go home: he was driving around the city, still deciding where to go. Amidst so many thoughts, he did not even realize that he had gone to the bridge where all of that had happened.
Where your parents died for no apparent reason. He parked on the side of the road and got out of the car, leaning against the cement "barrier. The sea water was angered by the bridge's support. His desire seems to destroy everything in such a way as to cause a great and terrible accident in which many people lost their lives in his greatness. He took a deep breath and felt a salty and icy aroma that only the place could provide. The wind felt at a speed of one mile per hour and made his hair disheveled.
Finally he felt like jumping, thinking there would be a funny ending, but again he remembered the people who still needed him. But what difference does it make if he becomes a murderer? The worst thing is that I'm hungry again and the fear of doing the same thing as the night before is huge. But after much thought, he decided to put this idea aside and close his eyes, letting a lively voice get into his ears and relaxing him.
But it didn't last long. Suddenly her phone started ringing and she was terrified. Looking at who the number was, he saw his heart freeze and lose its beat. It was from the police, more precisely from the person in charge of her parents' case. Did they find anything? Or is he also responsible for the man's case? A chill ran through his body just thinking about this possibility. Trying to stay calm, he replied.
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“Vice Robert! How is your divinity? _ Said Luana turning her back to the "barrier", using a slightly fake surprised tone.
"I'm fine, thank you Mom. Adams _ he stopped. _ I will be brief. Come to the police station today if you can, we need to talk.
Luana looked towards the car and sighed.
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After about twenty minutes, I was inside the sheriff's office waiting for him to start saying whatever he wanted.
"I'm not gonna buy time, Mom. Adams because this will get to your ears. But first I would like to ask you a few questions. _ he spoke calmly.
- Keep moving! I will do whatever it takes to help _Luana speak anxiously.
"Your parents have enemies, ma'am. Adam's? _ he speaks amusedly in a particular role.
Lua did not respond immediately. He had tried to pull something out of his mind to show that.
— There were days when my dad came home weird... _ she started thinking _ I commented in the corners with my mother that I was being pressured too much and I didn't know what to do anymore, but when I get close they always go undercover or change the subject. I even once asked them what was going on, but they got tense and told me not to worry and it would be fine soon.
“In the last few months they were planning to move to another city, something very strange because I never imagined that we would leave this city. I said that I was not going to leave and he was angry with me by saying that I had no choice. I don't want to go. My life is finished here. My job that I love so much. On the day of the accident they traveled to the city where we were about to move, but all that happened. .. _ she stopped and wiped away the tears that fell on your face _ Now that you have asked, I can think better about that. Now it makes sense. Something's going on and they keep it a secret from me."
"So, you made sure that your parents had enemies?" _ he said as if pressing him to say yes.
"Well, after looking back at everything, I'm sure so, sir bestowed.