25 CHAPTER TWENTY-FOUR: Meeting an Old Friend

Is this what Mrs. Lena meant when she said she is going to put an end to all this?

Kevin glanced up at the body hanging from the ceiling.

She was going insane after all—there’s been no masked man with her all along. She was slowly losing her mind.

Tears trickled down in his eyes.

We should have moved her to a mental clinic when had the chance-–maybe then, she would still be alive.

A sick feeling rose in his stomach, and he felt his leg tremble from looking at her lifeless body swivelling from the ceiling.

“Mrs. Lena…” his mouth moved with great difficulty, as if searching for the right question to ask.

“Why?”