MURDERS.

“Who made her do it? I don’t understand,” King shook his head as he stared intensely at the screen.

“I don’t know, but all I’m sure of is that a woman gave her the order. Fuck, I should have checked properly!” Dariel punched his fist on the table.

“How did you get it? I thought you had checked it before?”

“Remember what happened with the cleaner? So, I thought of digging further. I returned to the hotel to check the CCTV and I saw this,” he collected the phone, swiped it then showed him.

It was a video of the woman in a corridor before she entered the VIP quarter adding something to the drink.

“Hell, I told you I could not have gotten drunk on that drink! No way!” King banged the table and walked over to Dariel.

“And she is dead too?”

“The same way the cleaner died. Stabbed to death and the knife was found away from her corpse. I think they are leaving the knife on purpose.”

“Why?”

“Probably to let us know that they are around or something. I mean, most murderers always leave with thei