Shocking: Roommates Hide Countless SecretsChapter 1
At twelve o'clock midnight, two girls in the opposite dormitory were chatting loudly.
The sound insulation effect of the dormitory building was very poor. My roommate and I were disturbed every night and couldn't sleep well.
This day, we couldn't bear it anymore and went to knock on the door of the opposite dormitory.
The next day, they both died.
It was said that their mouths were sewn up and covered in blood and flesh!
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At twelve o'clock midnight, two figures appeared in the bright corridor.
They were wearing slippers and pajamas, with disheveled hair, one hand on their hips and the other knocking on the door of the opposite dormitory.
After a while, the door was opened.
Half of a face could be vaguely seen from inside.
They gestured and started a conversation.
The emotions on their faces were not very clear, but the overall atmosphere wasn't harmonious.
After chatting for about five minutes, the two people outside the door turned around and went back to their dormitory.
The footage captured by the surveillance camera in the dormitory corridor only showed these.
I was in an interrogation room right now.
"So, it means that only you and your roommate Chloe Lewis saw the deceased last night."
The person speaking was a middle-aged man in his forties, with gentle eyebrows and eyes. They all call him Caleb.
I held the tea he handed me and watched the surveillance silently.
Seeing that I didn't speak, Caleb continued to ask, "What did you talk about at that time?"
After hesitating for a moment, I finally spoke slowly, "Officer Foster, you should ask my roommate about these things."
Then, Caleb said calmly, "She is right next door to you now!"
I unconsciously looked at the wall beside me, and my heart skipped a beat.
Caleb seemed to sense something and asked excitedly, "Are you saying that it was your roommate who killed them?"
"No!" I immediately retorted, "I mean, my roommate is not human!"
Upon hearing this, Caleb's expression instantly twisted, and he probably thought I was crazy.
After a moment of silence, Caleb spoke again, "Jovie Davis, I hope you can cooperate with us."
I guessed that he would say that. The absurd claim of a supernatural being would never be believed, especially in front of the police.
Caleb continued. "Jovie, do you know what we found at the crime scene?
"A pink stapler!"