Chapter 67
Til go check it out,” Calid, hearing the commotion and rushing on
Lorraine glanced out the window and saw a crowd gathering toward the dean’s offer building
“What’s going on Courney asked through sign language.
Lorraine shook her head.
Courtney held onto the bed rail and tried to get out of bed
“Courtney” Lorraine fried to stop her
Courtney’s eyes started to tear up. “Let’s go check it out. I’m stated.”
Courtney didn’t know why, but she was really frighteneil
Larraine was inexplicably anxious ton, nodding as she went to the mirses‘ station to get a wheelchair.
“Have you heard? It seems it was Robert from the infectious diseases deparment“
Jumped off the building, it’s such a pity!
Survived five years in South Weidan, how could he suddenly lose hope like this!”
This hospital is truly terrifying”
Throughout the hallway, the nurses were all talking:
Courtney felt her whole body stiffen, a shiver running through her.
She couldn’t believe Robert would take his own life.
It absolutely couldn’t be true.
“Courtney, they must have
ve gotten it wrong. Don’t panic, let’s go check it out.” Lorraine was trembling herself, her voice shaking, but she still tried to
comfort Courtney.
They left the inpatient department, heading toward the administration building.
“Lorraine, Courtney. “Jay rushed out of the crowd in his lab rout, stopping Lorraine and Courtney. He was trembling, holding back tears. “Don’t
“Let
me through Courtney was on the brink of madness and breakdown.
She had already guessed it
Jay closed his eyes, tears streaming down as he crouched in front of Courtney’s wheelchair, trembling. “Courtney, don’t go. I’m begging you”
Courtory couldn’t handle that kind of shock.
They spent five years in South Weidan. Jay went through the death of his cousin Mark and witnessed countless horrific scenes.
They made it through. All of them came back home alive.
“Why Why “Jay cried, shaking with each soli.
“I thought coming home meant freedom, escaping from hell, so why?” Jay asked through his sobe.
Lorraine was completely stunned, standing frozen in place.
He was everyone’s teacher, after all.
Their medical team went with six people, but only five returned.
They thought they had escaped from hell.
“Robert She supported herself in the wheelchair, stood up, and slowly walked into the crowd.
That was her teacher.
More than that, he was her family.
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Chapter 67
With her parents gone, her teacher was the closest person to her
“Make way, everyone hock up, clear out Carl was managing the lockdown of the scene. He was the first to rush to the dean’s office building and discovered traces of blood on the dean’s floor, promptly taking photographic evidence.
Carl’s detective instincts told him that this was not a straightforward case of suicide by jumping.
Courtney stood at the edge of the crime scene tape, motionless and numb.
In the pool of blood, Robert’s body was already covereid with a white sheet by the forensic team.
Staniling on the steps, Carl gazed upstairs, assessing the area and searching for any suispicious evidence. His findings would have a direct impact on the classification of the case
“Why was he so troubled.” James assistant pushed him out, his eyes red, “Robert was just too stubborn. I only said a couple of things, and he just
I I
couldn’t handle it.”
As he spoke, James wiped away his tears.
“Robert didn’t commit suicide, didn’t he? Courtney broke through the crowd and confronted James, glaring at him angrily and frantically signing in sign language.
Her soul was screaming in anguish.
Robert would not commit suicide.
“Dad” Jeffrey got the message and rushed over, completely out of control.
He shoved everyone aside, stumbling as he tried to break through the police line, but the officers stopped him.
Jeffrey was shaking all over, his face ghostly pale as he knelt, softly murmuring. “No, my dad wouldn’t kill himself. My dad wouldn’t kill himself”
Suddenly, he went into a frenzy, turning to glare at James, his entire body trembling. “How did my dad die? How did my dad die? You promised me
dad die?” that if we behaved, you’d give us what we wanted. How did my
James frowned, his expression darkening. “Jeffrey, I understand Your father was a strong–willed man. I didn’t expect it.
“My dad was in the final
al stages of cancer. He was about to die. How could he kill himself? He wouldn’t do that. Jeffrey knew his father too well. He
wouldn’t take his own life.
Courtney glared at james with anger.
There was a deity watching. Wicked people were destined for hell.
James sat indifferently in his wheelchair, pretending to be sad.
He had no other choices. Because dead men told no tales:
Jeffrey listened to things he shouldn’t have.
“Mr. Anderson would never commit suicide, Courtney took deep breaths, struggling to speak.
She couldn’t handle it, feeling as if she was about to faint from lack of air.
“Mr. Anderson didn’t commit suicide.” She frantically signed in sign language, but nobody could understand her, and nobody listened.
Courtney shook her head, tears streaming down.
She wanted to see her teacher one last time.
But the police had their rules.
“Courtney, don’t act rashly. Calm down. Courtney glared at James, and at inoment, she wanted nothing more than to kill this demon
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