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Justin

Justin was silent, his eyes unfocused. He's late. He saw Larissa lying lifeless.

"Aragh!" Furious Justin, he hit the mirror in the room. Sara approaches him, trying to calm Justin down.

"I am useless."

"Justin, it's been an hour since you've been like this." Sara's words were so soft, she stroked Justin's shoulder slowly, giving Justin some peace.

"Aren't we used to seeing a few corpses laying around? Why are you so tight?"

Justin shook his head. He glanced at Sara and focused on the woman's eyes.

"I know Larissa." There was a shock on Sara's face.

"He's Jessy's best friend. That night Larissa was at the club. I was too focused on Jessy's safety without thinking Larissa would be the next victim." Justin Racau.

Sara closed her eyes, and now she knew how hard Justin was.

"It's not your fault. We are all too late to realize that location. You came in early and at least you shot the perpetrator in the leg. This makes it easy for us to find the perpetrator with his long legs." Did you hear that Justin became calm? No. gabe. He nodded his forehead tight.

"How do I tell Jessy. He must have been hit." Said Justin.

"Well how else? It all just happens, it's not us who control."

The sound of the door opening, made the two people avert their eyes.

"You calm down?" Devan asked with a hurried pace towards Justin. He panicked to see Justin who looked sculpting and collapsed just like that at the scene of the crime.

"This is a vitamin cure for you. Drink up, you look unwell and... Messy."

Devan sat next to Justin. Paying attention to the usually rancid face becomes as if depressed.

"You saw the victim get stabbed?" Ask Devan slowly. He was confused as to why Justin had to go into that depression.

"He just sprawled away." Justin replied, which sounded like he was muttering.

"Drink first. A lot of cops are asking how it happened." Devan himself felt bad urging Justin. But he himself was overwhelmed by questions from several police and journalists.

Justin started drinking water in front of him.

"When I got to the front of the house. A man ran to open his car, I couldn't think calmly, I shot him right away but he got in the car and left. When I panicked and went into the house, everyone... Messy... Blood has already flowed a lot from the body, Larissa."

"You know her?" Ask Devan slowly. Sara nodded her head.

"He's Jessy's best friend." Answer Sara slowly.

"I. I didn't even think about it when I shot that leg. I'm afraid it's just passers-by who's in a hurry to leave. If I had known, I might have shot him in the heart." Justin Racau.

"Here you go, you took the right action. You better go home and tell Jessy, you gotta calm her down." Devan.

"Or you call her first, tell Jessy not to see the news first, you need to be next to her."

Justin laughed like crazy. That's ridiculous. How could someone hold someone else back from being able to see the news?. But Justin limply reached into his pocket, looking for that useful little thing.

"It looks like I dropped my phone in the car." Justin Mumbled. He believes his phone does not exist.

"Yes, you go home. Or do you still want to rest first?" I don't know, Justin himself was too dizzy and dead-end.

"Tell me the autopsy results. I'm going home."

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