CHAPTER 52

CHAPTER 52

NICOLE

The news of Amelia’s death brought a wave of shock over me. If her brother was really doing this for her, then why kill her? Something is aloof here.

“Chris, what do we do?” I asked him as I handed him back his phone.

“Nothing. We go home and think this through.” He replied.

Later that night at dinner, I started to try and put some pieces of this puzzle together.

“Could it be the guard? I mean he was there the whole time.” I asked Chris.

“Could be. Or maybe she’s just such a bitch and offended someone in there. Would her own brother have her murdered?” Chris simply said and continued his meal.

“No, I don’t think so.” I replied.

We continued our meal in silence but my mind kept going over the possibility that our visit may have led to her death.

Why else did the person supposed to collect the briefcase not show up? Unless they knew we were into them. Besides me, Chris, the guard, Amelia, Ben and the head detective, no one else knew exactly what we there for. Someone m