Tycelyn's POV"Tycelyn, what do you think you are doing?" Kenzal asked when Detective Ryan left the room."Saving myself," I answered bluntly."You call that saving yourself? You are digging your own grave!!" Kenzal pushed his hair backward aggressively."I trust you will pull me out from the grave I'm digging," I said playfully, I was trying to make the situation light."I will but you don't even remember anything, I wonder how that's possible," Kenzal muttered to himself, "I will make someone follow that detective because I don't trust him as much as you do," Kenzal brought out his phone from his pocket, "I have something to take care of."I was mentally and emotionally tired, I lay down giving Anthony a moment of silence when I noticed a writing at one hidden corner of the wall.I stood up and tore the wallpaper off the wall, someone had been here. "I didn't do it, I didn't do it, it wasn't me," I read the writing on the wall as my fingertip traced it. I looked carefully and notic
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