82. Cruel Lady

Disturbing terror. A sudden splash of dark red blood towards the screen seemed to come out. I was shocked at that time, ran outside, and collapsed in David's arms.

This time I woke up in an uncomfortable mood. On the one hand, I want to be angry with the perpetrator who did something like that to me, but in reality, it is true. I'm a murderer, according to their accusations.

"Go to the cafe first before going to the office, I want breakfast," I told David not to go straight to the office. This morning I made an appointment with Theo, to have breakfast together at the usual place.

The memory cafe, which is still standing and always busy with visitors, is my choice. The atmosphere outside is quite cold, a cup of warm chocolate with croissants and pie can make my stomach full. Don't forget, I also packed some for the office.

David came in too, he sat not far from where I sat, watching. Not long after I sat in, the figure I was waiting for came, I raised my hand to signal that I had b