BESTFRIEND

near the river of hope. But... s

after Kar

etro, N

for two days. The commotion in the office building, which is synonymous with its top performers, became even more intense after the news of Karen's disappearance wa

's father - and the local police managed to find the poor gi

st time with his own two eyes and asked permission not to ent

loyees at First Metro with his appearance. Samuel walked through the gate without any expression, trying to avoid the

de because she was bullied by a senior the p

board with the name of the room attached to the door hesitant

ng bothered him. He quickly entered and ignored the curious stares of the other employees to immediatel

presence of someone next to her and turned her head. "Samuel?" Stella hurriedly took o

. "But, why are you alon

er shoulders. "Everything's

ebrows, not understandin

in the park

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al large shady trees behind them, while colorful flowers that the staff had deliberately planted in plastic pots

e field across the park before finally speaking. "I don't know why

and gave Stella a curious l

ed her shoulders and turned to Samuel. "As you know

ked curiously. "Don't you two

as known to be close to Clara and Karen. They went to the toilet together, ate at the s

gain. She looked at the employees who were playing basketball there with a sad look. "When

es with Ganisa?" Samuel asked unsatisf

said Stella, taking another sip of her dri

d who goes everywhere to read comics. The six of them are known as the most popular employees at First Metro because of their be

. "June too? Even that nerd Harry

ose to her best friend's. "Juni was suspended for hitting a senior while Harry was busy with his work. They just disappear

piciously. "Don't t

to wrinkle her forehead. "Wha

it because they don't want to make you suspicious?" Samuel guessed. Making the frown o

ren die by

should know

lly. What exactly are they hiding from

here but the two of them. He then leaned closer to Stella an

ren might have been murdered?" asked Stella in an equally

und this paper in Karen's hand that night," he said, showing Stella the tattered pi

exively widened in surprise. "You shouldn't keep this, Sam. You should give this paper to the police!" she squealed in a stif

to Om Antoni, Stella. I can't see him get any more upset," he reasoned. "Don't tell anyone

he sighed in frustration and scratched the nape of her neck awkwardly. "Now, what? W

"But maybe there was something she was trying to tell

or not? We don't know what she died of." She then looked