NAIA'S POISON

Fritz continued to look at Edgar. However, what he wanted still needs to materialize. Edgar was still sitting while talking with Elissa's two friends. Nothing had changed. Her drink was also gone. Fritz was only dumbfounded when he realized that the colour of Edgar's drink differed from what he served. Edgar's glass, this time, was brown instead of red.

Fritz wandered around. He searched for where Edgar's poison drink should be. Every corner, his eyes explored. But still nothing strange. There was no commotion because someone died, nor was anyone lying around.

Fritz kept looking. And suddenly, his chest felt tight. His heart was beating very fast. Cold sweat poured down his body. Fritz thought quickly, trying to figure out what had happened. Then, when he looked at his desk, he was shocked to see the drink Edgar should have drunk on his desk.

"Why?" he whispered.

It was no one's doing. No one wanted to kill Fritz. It was purely his fault for not seeing when he took a drink from a wait