3 chapter one

in Dorathy Vegas residency, stood a man knocking on the door and shouting on top of his lungs calling her but up to no avail.

So he did one thing he could, he called the police but the FBI was the ones who came to inspect.

The FBI agent forced their way in and are met with the gruesome state in which the lifeless body of Vegas was hanging with a rope.

"hi, am Alyssa William, am the agent in charge of this case" a woman approached the man who was gradually falling apart at one corner of the room quite not believing his fiancée was gone and would never be able to hold her or cuddle and coddle her like he usually likes to do "am Alasdair, her fiance I came here because she would have called me or texted by now but I saw nothing then knocked and no response so that's why I called the police" he croaked out of his rapidly constricting throat " why would she commit suicide?" the agent asked clearly curious and confused "she can't cause last night I proposed to her and she was so happy she told the whole Hawaii" he said smiling probably remembering the happy moments of their life "thanks a lot and if we find anything we'll contact you" she said while shaking his hands.