DAVE I was walking around the Headquarters looking for everyone. They're probably hiding and trying to get even because I didn't disclose what I know about Sean's identity.Where were they now?I was standing here in the lounge area waiting for them to appear. It’s just unusual that it was dark here. This part used to be the brightest part of our headquarters."Hey! Show up now. I know you were there. Sorry for lying, okay?" I said, but it was more like talking to myself.Then something happened. I heard heavy footsteps. Soon, a man's laughter could be heard. I was certain that it wasn’t Chris or Eroll. This one was deeper and seemed to be coming from the depths of hell.The surrounding was dark so I couldn't see the man in front of me now. Only the moonlight served as my torch this time.The heavy foosteps continued to approach me until I saw a black leather shoes and stopped abruptly in fro

DAVE "Don't continue the party so that no one will die," Arya suggested with a shrugged.That was probably the best solution Arya could think of."We can't do that. What will the whole student body say?" the president's response."That's Memento Mori."I turned to my right when Chris spoke."Come to think of it, that's a threat. But to whom? Who should die?" he continued.I remembered my dream again so I looked at Reign. She was currently staring at the letter. Could it be her? Was this a threat to us?"The images on this certificate are symbols of mortality reflecting the Latin phrase 'Memento Mori' which means 'Remember you must die', '' Chris added.I was the one who interrupted the conversation. "The hour glass is a symbol of limited time on earth, grave-digging tools and dead bodies suggest fresh graves and angels are associated with heaven.""That means, we have very little tim

ARYA Now's the most awaited time...I didn't say that. I just heard that from the MC. I will add that to my vocabulary though.Each section had its own table but our location today was quite special because we were one of those who would receive a recognition for our so-called heroic deeds. The four of us with Angel the frog sat at a round table in the front part of the hall. It was also the party to recognize us as the tournament representatives. The battle would be next week.The emcee talked a little more before we received the award. The applause could be heard even as we descended from the stage.."Wow! That was great, guys. Keep it up," the pretentious angel told us."This song is for everyone. Let's all dance, team Zyfford!" I heard the emcee say.I looked around. The people here today seemed harmless except for Angel and the photojournalist who was approaching us now. He seemed to be planning of

CHRIS "How did they know that we're here?" Dave asked in astonishment.The four of us looked at each other with confusion on our faces."Didn't you tell them?" Zanaya asked.Dave shook his head and looked at the student council members who were now approaching us."So it must be Terrence?" Zanaya speculated. "But why?""Impossible. Why would he do that?" Arya countered squinting her eyes at the group.We continued walking but I could feel something was up with ​​what was happening especially since Zanaya's cousin was here again who was always present in all the cases we handled especially that Zanaya was always involved. He must be really concerned. But how did he know that we are here? Who told him? Or did he find a way to track down his cousin?He immediately approached Lopez and checked to see if she had an injury. When h was satisfied, he glanced at us."Why didn't you immediately tell

CHRIS "Well, that was unexpected," Dave said.Arya, on the other hand, suppressed a laugh.I looked at our client who was just staring at the outcome of the case she was solving for us."N-No... please tell me this is a bluff!""Don't call it a bluff, miss. My group mates made an effort just to solve that case. You must thank them," Zanaya said."Everything will be okay, Porsha. You can find a more sensible man there, well that is if he's breaking up with you which was not the case, I guess. Maybe he just wanted to let you know about his gender preference and we must respect that," Arya reminded, tapping the woman on the shoulder."The important thing is, he is far from danger. Though it breaks your heart, time would heal it," I added."Let's look at the bright side of everything, Porsha. You might be grieving for now, but someday, you'll get through this. Don't become a blind person who can't see