The Murderer's Favorite

en, and he should have helped the woman but he couldn't. He just watched as the man stabbed the woman, and when the man suddenly turned in his direction, Sirius immediately hid. His heart beating

n his mind, and he can't believe he has witnessed a murder. This is making him crazy; Sirius has witnessed a crime happening between his two naked eyes. He didn't think twice about standing up and grabbing his

s also an IV fluid connected to his hand, so he realized he was in the hospital now. "Sirius!" He suddenly heard Julius' voice, and in just a second, the said male appeared in his vision. "Thank God, you're awake." I'll just call the doctor!" The reporter said Sirius panick

ou worry us," Julius said softly, then took the chair from under the bed and sat down. "Sorry, Jules." was the only thing Sirius said since he woke up; he knows Julius can't stay mad at him longer. "What else can we do? You're already there; don't starve yourself, and Edward almost ran away from his duty to

say that you rest first

I pity her because she's too young to die," commented one; he suddenly frowned when he heard that, then something replayed in his memory of a man being stabbed by a woman before he lost consciousness again; Julius immediately caught his friend's body before it landed on the ground; fortunately, they

sat down then covered his ears so he couldn't hear the caller, "Remember, I did this for you." He opened his eyes, and a familiar ceiling greeted him. He sat up from lying down, holding his head, which was still pinching. He looked around the room and realized he was in t

like that, and the victim doesn't remember what happened, so I asked Julius for his opinion." Edward lied; it was good, and the writer immediately believed him. "Does your head still hurt?" Julius asked worriedly then approached him. "Just a little, do you have any pain reliever there?" the reporter imm

nged his clothes and returned to his swivel chair, then faced the computer again. He just stared at his computer's screen, trying to get some ideas. A horrible scene came into his mind, and he held his head again because it hurt as his eyes widened. He remembered what happened last night; he had witnessed a crime. Why did he only remember now? He was startled as his phone vibrated; he