I stared at the small knife in my hand. I honestly did not want to go through the hassle of getting blood on my hands but this was becoming unavoidable. But first, there was so much to do. I tucked the knife into the pocket of my jacket and zipped it shut. Stealthily, I made my way to Asher's room. As I expected, he was not in. He was probably somewhere, feeding Ariel with lies, and knowing my cousin, she was most likely eating it all up with an unrivaled hunger. I walked straight to his dressing table and opened the drawers underneath. There was nothing much to see in the first drawer; A few combs, a pack of wipes, perfume bottles, a bracelet, a pocket knife, and a wristwatch. There were no pills anywhere. I looked through the second drawer. It held a brown journal and a small camera which surprised me because I did not think he was someone who had an interest in such things as photography. The last drawer was locked and try as I might, it refused to open. I looked around f
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