44: Call

SUNSHINE:

Knoxx's plan to have a negotiation was thrown out of the window after the murder.

The townspeople had looked at us as if we were the culprit. The three of us—Dante, Knoxx, and me. Their eyes said that we were the reason why this peaceful town suddenly became chaotic.

If only I knew the murderer, I would kill him myself. Because of him, it looked like our stay in this place would move over.

What happened earlier still shook me.

After doing the necessary steps, the dead body was carried away.

Seeing Dante's house would never be the same. The victim's eyes would forever haunt me.

I hugged myself as images of the victim's glassy eyes flashed through my memories.

"Are we not doing anything?" I asked while biting my fingernails.

"Quite biting your fingernails. What are you? A child?" Knoxx chastised.

We were on the balcony of Dante's house looking at the overlooking mountain.

Knoxx's anger did not dissipate. He was on edge, but not saying anything. He was the most dangero