The tape sped up, and after ten minutes, several cars arrived, from which emerged people dressed in black, accompanied by a blonde teenager. They all entered the room, and minutes later, the teenager reappeared carrying the lifeless body of the previously kidnapped girl.“It looks like you remember that day quite well,” a voice came from inside the car, sounding eerily familiar. The screen now showed their lawyer, accompanied by Deborah and a strange blonde.“You… what the hell does this mean?” Vanessa demanded, frowning.“Damn it, was this your doing, you mute?” Frederick’s voice was distorted.“First of all, your insults are no longer valid because I can speak now. And second, this wasn’t my doing. I’m just a mere spectator,” Deborah replied calmly.“What… what do you mean?” Vanessa’s voice showed growing concern.“I believe you said you’d pay whatever it took,” Brandon said through the voice distorter.“Wait… you…” Frederick’s fear grew as he realized they could hear him, whi
The engine roared to life, and the video call cut off, replaced by a countdown clock showing 30 minutes.“Goodbye, monsters,” Deborah said, watching the screen where Frederick and Vanessa were visibly excited, buckling their seatbelts as Frederick stepped on the accelerator to get the car moving.“Thanks for kicking off the torture, Deborah,” Brandon said with amusement.“You’re welcome… and honestly, I don’t want to see the end of this race. I still have fresh memories of the photos shown during the trial,” she said, clenching her fists as she remembered the state of her mother’s body after the accident.“And we respect your decision,” Herman said. “No strong emotions. You need to take care of your baby.”“In that case, let my sweetheart take you out for a bite while we enjoy the show,” Brandon said, snapping his fingers.Deborah thanked him with a slight nod and saw a girl approaching her, extending her hand.“Nice to meet you, Debbie. Come with me. I’ve ordered some delicious
"I can already smell our freedom," Vanessa declared with excitement as she adjusted her hair."I know, love. Soon, all of this will be a thing of the past."Just as they were nearing the exit, they spotted a barricade with about ten patrol cars blocking the street."What the—!""Frederick...""Pull over now!" one of the officers shouted."Tch..." Frederick wasn’t about to comply. He executed a dangerous U-turn, steering back into the city.The sound of sirens blared behind them, making it clear they were being pursued."My love, what do we do?" Vanessa asked, her voice filled with panic. Bullets began to strike the vehicle."Those bastards won’t catch us," Frederick declared, swerving the car from side to side to make the officers miss their shots.The officers fired at them, aiming to puncture their tires. But with the speed they were traveling, their aim was off."Frederick, watch out...""Calm down, I’m taking a shortcut to throw them off," he said, glancing at the clock
Their ears were ringing as they slowly opened their eyes, their eyelids heavy and their bodies in excruciating pain.Pain dominated their senses, but Frederick forced himself to keep his eyes open.Everything seemed to spin, but as he managed to focus, he saw that his wife had a head wound.“Vanessa…” he began, trying to touch her face and wake her up.Vanessa, feeling the contact, slowly opened her eyes. “Ah… Frederick?” She was so disoriented that it was hard for her to keep her eyes open.“No… don’t fall asleep, wake up and help me.”“What…?”“I can’t feel my legs.”At his words, Vanessa snapped awake. As she looked around, she saw the chaos left behind after crashing into the tree. She noticed she had only a few superficial injuries, but when she looked at Frederick, she saw a metal rod impaled in his right leg.She gasped and tried to scream, but Frederick's stern look silenced her.“Don’t you dare. I’m not in the mood for your screams… so instead of wasting your energy,
“What…” The couple stared, bewildered and confused. The sight of the burning person meant the cries they heard were real and not just a recording.But they had no time to process this revelation because the human torch was running toward them.“Help me… please… please…” The person didn’t make it to them, collapsing face down on the ground, lifeless, as the heat caused a cardiac arrest.Frederick and Vanessa trembled as the body fell just a few steps away.They watched as the fire naturally went out, leaving behind a nearly unrecognizable figure. Vanessa thought she was used to what bodies looked like, but something inside her urged her to approach.“Vanessa, no…” Frederick tried to stop her.Ignoring him, she turned the body to see its face, or what was left of it…When she saw who it was, a deep pain gripped her chest as she shook her head and began to tremble.“Nooooo!” she cried, covering her face with her hands and pulling at her hair before reaching out to touch the burned
Frederick's face darkened as he glared at the note. He recognized it immediately—it was something they used when families of their victims didn't follow their instructions to the letter. In such cases, even after receiving the ransom, they would kill the victims to remind everyone of their power."No, no, my children!" Vanessa cried, pressing her daughter's head to her chest. "My babies… no…""Why are you crying?" a voice cut through her anguish.As they turned, they saw about ten people standing before them, dressed in black suits and hiding their identities with motorcycle helmets and body gloves. Each held a baseball bat or metal pipe."You—" Frederick started, his anger bubbling over."Hey Vanessa, tell me, did you enjoy how I handed over your daughter?" one of the masked figures asked, ignoring Frederick entirely."Monster, how could you?" Vanessa shouted, her face twisted with fury as she set her daughter's head down and stood, fists clenched, ready to confront the killer.
The search for the fugitives stretched into the late afternoon until an anonymous tip that night led the police to something peculiar on one of the roads out of the city.Following the lead, Alistair and his team arrived at the scene, which resembled a horror movie set: a tree, a charred corpse and a burned car; a mutilated woman inside two suitcases; and two distorted, wrecked bodies."Chief…" a police officer said, his voice trembling as he took in the scene.Some officers felt an intense urge to vomit upon seeing the bodies; they were so mangled it was hard to believe they had once been human."I see it," Alistair sighed. "Secure the area, check for nearby cameras, and…""Chief!" One of the officers ran up to him. "The mutilated body belongs to Cassandra Turner.""What? That’s impossible. She’s in prison," another officer said."Chief!""Now what?" Alistair asked, looking at the new officer who had approached."We’ve just been notified that Cassandra Turner disappeared from
Ever since Jayden, Christian, and Nicholas escaped the chaos in the courtroom, they had joined the search for Frederick and Vanessa.They became part of the detective's team and were even given bulletproof vests for their protection, as it wasn't clear whether Frederick and Vanessa had taken advantage of the situation on their own or if someone was helping them.During the search, Nicholas disappeared from sight. They assumed he had gone to rest without telling them due to his age, so they didn't think much of it.As the sun began to set, they still had no news of the pair or any clue about where they might be hiding.Given the time, Christian and Jayden decided to leave the matter in the detective's hands, as they were worried about their wives.The detective understood and assured them that he would keep them informed of any developments.But when they returned to where they had left their wives, they found that both the women and the officers assigned to guard them were gone.