BLAIR’S POV Jane and I followed the police officers to the hospital, where we identified Jane’s body. Tears were flowing down my cheeks, in never ending streams. “So, her vehicle last control and she drove right into a tree, setting her car bonnet on fire,” the police officer explained, showing us footage from the cameras on the road. “The police on duty in that street were able to get to her on time and put out the fire, but she was badly injured and by the time we arrived her, she had given up on fighting.” His every word only took another chunk of my soul. “Excuse me,” I said, requesting the tablet from the police man. After watching the footage, a couple of times, I noticed a tiny shot into the tire at the driver’s seat, just before she lost control. I played the video again in slow motion and confirmed my suspicion. “This doesn’t look like an accident,” I said, pinching the curiosity of the police officers and also Jane. “Officer, this is a clear case of assassination,”
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