The Earth of mist

Chapter 1

It was a normal morning. Nothing sexy about it. He wakes up suspicious before he's ready to go to work. Six years, he's been working in the same place, just a salesman. As in the case of him living alone, he thought of his only friend's suggestion for a successful relationship with a girl he had just known. The light rain was with him in the morning, the day ended anyway, and he didn't care that there were eyes on him, nothing worth caring about. In the evening he sat in front of the television watching a movie. He remembered his father in a disturbing way because he loved that actor, he could not continue to watch because it upset him.

I remembered the words of his mother when he was a child. He always wore that necklace around your neck and tried to say, Mom, I don't like her, but her looks stopped him. Remember the irony of some people at school, What is this necklace, Are You a Magician? His mother always echoed to him, It's the portrait of a saint who miraculously gave birth to me.

Since he returned from Paris, not remembering where he had forgotten the necklace, he began to think that the image of that saint was effective. His life has become a nightmare.

He decided to go and run that evening. It was a surprise decision for him a while ago he didn't care about weight. At first he felt he was barely breathing. He caught a glimpse of the shadows appearing and disappearing but did not care.

He suddenly got scared while the shadow was out there somewhere, thought he'd turn around and come home but damn curiosity made him. He's usually a very uncurious person who never makes a problem and lives a very boring life. But this is one of the rare times he will regret very much later. But he can't change it. Sometimes he wishes to go back the boring way he was before he saw what he saw that night.

That morning she woke up nervous from the menstrual pain she had the most last night. In addition to examining the earnings of her own restaurant, fast food was never good that month. You need more time to think about it. She remembers that she doesn't have to fail at this because it's the last thing her damn mother says I'm also a success, not a failure, like you made everyone think I was.

She chose to cook and she chose to serve meat in her restaurant. Unlike her mother, a scientist who loves math and science, she was below average at school and was ashamed when her mother read her grades. At first she accused the school of failure and insisted she put her in a better school. But her tendencies did not improve. She still dislikes science and mathematics. While her father was an FBI detective, but he was always busy working, did he think her like a loser? Remember, he once told her that she was a pretty girl who was convinced that he didn't think she could be a detective or with criminals. She thinks because he's afraid she doesn't want to think he's like her mother thinks she's a loser. On Father's Day she sends a Christmas card, but she refuses to tell him about her life. He knows where she works, but he has never come to visit her. She thinks one day she will come while she runs one morning. A light rain falls on her head. I forgot for seconds the size of her debt and felt slim.

I watched her eccentric neighbor from afar. She knew he'd been stalking her for months, but she wasn't ready for a new relationship, and then suddenly Gilber left for another town trying to get out of it. And besides, that neighbor wasn't her type, he looks older than his age. He does not care about his appearance or body condition. Twice a week, he comes for a quick dinner at her restaurant before he leaves for his apartment alone. And he does not forget to look closely behind her and feel her well.

Her strange neighbor's body was in the mud as he fell into that mud pond. She couldn't get away, even though her mind had warned her not to. But she was walking to her destiny

How did you suddenly appear in front of him like this? He's been trying to talk to her for months, but he knows he's bad looking and no girl would go on a date with him. He wanted to scream no, he's not okay he just buried a dead man; he wanted to tell her he's not a murderer and he doesn't understand how he did what he did. I helped him get out of the mud pool while he followed her around like a lost child who didn't know what to do now.

It was like a dream she helped him get to his apartment, watched him watch the place like he wanted to make sure something you didn't know. I asked him a third time if you were okay. I thought when I came close and helped him, it wouldn't have been better if she had kept her way. I watched her watch being late for work. I grabbed her phone and sent a quick message to Jenna as soon as she got there. I watched him pass like a hypnotist into the bathroom. As you heard the bathroom sound, I sat on the couch. Her mind has deliberately forgotten what debts she has to settle within a month.

He watched her leave quietly, tried to thank her, but he didn't. He knew she thought he was crazy, and as she walked away, he wanted to tell her what happened. Someone had to know. Remember the words of the man if he tells anyone he will be the new victim. No, he can't imagine her magnificent body having happened to that guy who just dumped him.

When she left, he headed for the kitchen to eat everything he could find. Imagine his father's face after he learns and visits him in prison his immigrant father from the East dreamed of becoming a doctor, but he failed him and he couldn't get into college. Although his father would have helped him with money if he did and went to medical school, all to see his son fulfill his personal dream because his father failed to become a doctor in his own country. Many things he inherited from his father that he did not love. The same eye is the color of the skin as one person. Now he comes to visit him in prison and sees his bewildered and failed eyes in his eyes. While no one will be able to help you. Only his mother would grieve, as she preferred to stay and not run away from his father who knew her badly so that she could stay with him. If she'd gone, she couldn't have taken care of him.

chapter 2

Another day of work he woke up to an urgent call inviting him to go to the crime scene. Dressed in his work suit, he would ask himself if he still loved his work as he did 20 years ago. Or was he thinking of leaving field work away from the bodies of people who might have done nothing wrong with their lives, only to end up being disfigured by the hands of psychopaths?

Along the way, he looks forward to his only daughter Christine's birthday card, which she always sends him for Father's Day. He can't describe his relationship with his only daughter, but he feels sad. In the interrogation room where he once meets teenage girls who have strayed, probably because there was no one near them. When Christine left home at the age of 16, she disappeared for ten years. He knows nothing about her and only waits for her to come back and call him. He won't tell her that he has a box of his own with her drawings while she's still in kindergarten. After her disappearance she became a painter and moved to Paris. When she returned, he was surprised to learn that she had become a chef and had a small restaurant of her own. When he hinted at her asking, she got mad at him without talking. He's not responsible for seeing her own mother about her mind. He always saw her as a pretty, smart girl, but she never had the occasion to say it right.

He had to forget about his daughter and his bad wife. As they looked closely at the body, they told him it was a 40-year-old Caucasian man, severed vein marks on his neck, scattered bruises all over his body. He was tortured for at least three hours before being slaughtered in this way. He exchanged quick notes with his business partner, Mary, apparently dragging the body to this place. From the look of him, he believes he is a modern, untrained assassin, probably killed out of revenge or perhaps for money. His wife comes close to examine the body. She's a medical examiner who first identified her 25 years ago at a similar crime scene. The killer was a teenage junkie who was killed to get money and buy a new dose of drugs. She didn't care about him and continued to record her notes that had not been the same man for her for many years. Perhaps everything was destroyed after their only daughter had let her go, and he betrayed her when she found out that their daughter had chosen to write to him on Father's Day and ignored her. She became jealous of him and no longer liked to approach his body. But she never admitted her failure in her married life because she was never wrong. Nature had given her all the intelligence needed and the ability to be special in her work. She is ranked as one of the top three criminologists in the country. And you will not succumb to the mistakes of others. What happened to their daughter was the result of a mere pampering of her and the wrong choice of her first school.

That morning he waited for his friend Peter Sammy to come to work, but he didn't come, tried to hold his anger down, spoke to him before, and told him the friendship was out of work. He has known Peter since high school and they both never make it to college. He knows that Sami's dream is to go to Paris and learn to paint there. But he left for three months and returned with a total failure. He doesn't care about his body or anything he does. If he hadn't helped him find a selling job, he would have been homeless. He did not plan to go to college; he wanted to become his own employer, which he managed to do at the age of 30. He married the girl he loved and met in church, Dina, with whom he had two daughters. Peter became an endless burden until Dina thought of helping him. To get to know the owner of the fast restaurant and his neighbor, whom I got to know by eating breakfast at least once a week with her. And exchanging some words he knows about religion, she can find a conversation with any woman in the world. If she likes it, she can turn her friend over the years, this is his wife. He only befriends Peter, who has been a major failure over the years. Both were children of immigrant families from the East, but unlike Peter's father. His father did not pressure him in his choices; he encouraged him to do what he loved to make him happy. He had a strong relationship based on friendship, and Peter secretly envied him and he knew it. He remembers his tongue when he suggested he work for him at the shop selling. He regretted those words very much as he watched his overall job performance a month.

chapter3

When he finished his bath, he tried to convince himself that what happened yesterday was a nightmare. No, he didn't see that body or help a stranger get rid of it for doing something like that in the first place. He tries to think that Christine has come to his apartment, which is positive however he can go now and talk to her and thank her for his help. Hey, did she see what happened? She doesn't seem to have seen something that might have fallen asleep on the road. Basically, he's been sleeping on and off for a few months. He feels his mind is confused He has repeatedly tried to apologize to his friend Amjad for the job. Good thing he hasn't fired him yet. If he did, he would have lived homeless and never returned to his parents' house. It's better if he disappears and doesn't see his parents looking.

He had to go to work first and apologize to Amjad Majid, the employer. He feels ashamed that his only friend trusted him and let him down. He is the first one who encouraged him to travel to Paris, learn to draw and realize himself there. But Majid doesn't know what happened to him there. He remembers it and doesn't want to talk, no one will understand him. Sami thought that painting was the only thing he was good at doing in the world until he met him. His teammates at Atellian were both training and aspiring, but John was different. His feathers are hard, strong, and he compares them to his feathers. When she gave John the handsome, the manly, even the painting that Peter loved. John took it for what was not so special; he withheld food for days while painting to create a little painting that was better than John, but he couldn't always defeat him. He remembers his teacher's comments about his work, while standing in front of John's work in awe. He wanted to beat John, to accept him, to be beaten by the curse. In the end he had to go back and leave Paris and John, the painter he discovered was never made for him. It was imperfect, and John is something that neither Majid, nor his father, nor anyone else would understand.

The phone rang Peter awoke in panic and made sure that he was on his couch at home approaching the phone that he was his father. He chose the best time to talk to him.

Peter, did I wake you up?

He quickly retorted, after seeing his watch was running out of time, saying, No, Dad, I have some private business. Father: So have you started the private business you were talking about before? Peter tried not to get excited and said No Dad, it's a private business for Majid. Okay, is Mom okay? Dad, in a good irritating voice, you remember it. He was a little silent, and he answered narrowly: She is sick, as I told you, waiting to see you. Try not to be late. You can see her after you finish your work. Of course I'll come see her soon.

Remember the last time I went to see his mother, she wasn't sick yet. I asked him when she was getting married? Have you found a girl yet? Not yet, she said, "If we were in the east, I would have a girl for you." He hastily replied to change the subject. I know my mother, my cousin. She said, "What do you think she is a beautiful girl and she has not yet married?" He asked her, "But we never know how we are going to get married." I laughed: Not so fast.

She rushed back to work in the middle of the day, and it was lunch hour when he came in, still looking confused. I felt sorry for him for the first time he approached and sat down, tried to say something and then changed it and ordered coffee. He had coffee watching her while she was busy following customers and wished he would wait and not leave. He heard him say thank you. She wanted to ask him why he was sick, but she just asked him if you were okay.

After last night, strangely, she felt like she wanted to talk to someone. She was upset for no reason. I tried calling her father, she shouldn't. It took some time before he called and she said, Hi, Dad. He answered worryingly: Kristen, are you okay? She quickly said, Yes, yes. It occurred to me to speak to you. Sal: How are you? She answered insistently: I'm fine, it's all right. I hesitantly asked: How is Mama? He answered: She's fine. She has more work. Of course she always has. He replied: How about we eat together maybe this weekend as a family. She quickly said, I don't know, I have a lot of things, so let's talk later. She hung up the call and sighed.

Did you really smile at him and ask him how he was doing? He looked pathetic, went back to his apartment and watched that paper on his desk the one he found that morning. That crazy guy had an address and a date he had to go meet. Thought he'd call the police or at least tell Majid. But he remembered he couldn't implicate his friend in something as anonymous as that, and he's a family man with two little girls who was like an uncle to them. I remembered the feeling of envy and joy together at the wedding of his friend to their mutual girlfriend Dina. Yes, he loved Dina before Maged knew her. She was his girlfriend from first school and even after he left for another school there. Knowing that she was religious, he could never tell her of his love for her or dream of kissing her on his lips. He was the one who discovered his own penis while watching his father watch a stunt on TV. But he didn't tell anyone about it. In the end, when he returns from Paris, he discovers that Majid is engaged to his beloved Dina and that he will soon marry her. He felt his shock as he watched Dina in her wedding dress go away with Majid. A long night he spent thinking about Deena holding Majid in bed. Before he feels ashamed of himself. He still feels the same way every time he visits and regrets. Especially after becoming an uncle to the daughters of Dina and Majid.

In the evening he found himself driving into this unknown man's car in the dark road. And in time he can't let that stranger hurt Majid and his family as he told him in the paper. Besides, Sammy had a bad experience with the police, they wouldn't believe him. Where did he come from, perhaps because he knew that when he was gone he would not be missed. Maybe fear comes from love. The love of a friend, of a wife, of a father, of a mother, sometimes makes us more cowardly. But Peter Sammy doesn't like, he doesn't love anyone.

He opened the car door and sat next to the stranger who looked tough, saying, What do you want from me? Who are you? I'll call the police on you.

You can't tell anyone, don't forget what I wrote to you in the morning. Your friends children may be in danger because of you. I wanted to scream, but this slaughtered man's face came back to me and I remembered everything. I was scared. I said, Why? I shouldn't get a picture out and put it in front of me. It was another man who looked strong. He said he was the new wanted. I decided to get out of the car but he stopped me by force. I felt his breath tied me. I discovered I was weak and I couldn't fight him. I said why you want to kill this man and what you want from me, let me go and I promise not to tell anyone about you. He didn't seem to listen to this guy always go to the store to buy his things. I remembered the man's face that he was one of Majid's clients. He said, This man is our next target, we have to get it done before the end of the week. You understand. He bit his lips saying, If one mistake goes wrong, your friend, his wife, his daughters will pay, you understand. I thought of my bad luck, one bad decision caused all this. Maybe if you had just decided to sleep instead of run that day, it would have been better.

he couldn't sleep that night. It was obvious if he didn't cooperate with that idiot. Dina and the girls would be killed. How did that madman know he had an affair with Fat? The phone rang.

He panicked and swallowed his saliva as he answered. The speaker was Majid. He heard his voice from afar. Peter, where did you hide? Are you okay? He answered fine, maybe I am not completely fine, maybe I caught a cold

He heard Dina's voice next to Majid before confirming, "Did he come to you, are you sick?" Peter answered quickly, "No, I don't need to come."

I will rest and be fine. You hear Majid confused Are you sure about that? Peter assured I will sleep and be fine. Peter hung up as if to assert that this was all a nightmare, not a real dream. There's no danger to Denna and the girls.

Hearing Dina's voice causes him severe confusion. It is one of his battles in a life where he was defeated without a war, and he never told her how much he loved her. But Majid knew the idea had bothered him.

He remembers the first day he knew Majid, maybe he was nine or ten, and he walked from afar to that new city they didn't know about. His mother held his hands very tight, afraid he would run down the road or get hurt. He knows he's the son of a miracle that was the saint's pendant around his neck. He's trying to remember where he put it when he came back from Paris, damn it, remembering that late at night and selfremorsing ain't that nice for the stomach. The stomach pains were getting worse when he started thinking. He drank water that felt better. He remembers when he first met Majid at the same age.

He was interested in his appearance, unlike Majid, who was addicted to playing ball and did not care if his shoes got dirty or his clothes got dirty. His mother was confused when he saw him approaching her, she opened her hands and held him while he had to fear his mother's reaction to getting dirty. She reminds him that she lives in that house just for him, which is what gave her even more trouble. Look at all those clothes, she says. I will have to walk the long way with your clothes to the sink. His mother cries. Peter always tries to apologize, but she doesn't listen. She starts remembering the family she left behind. And she came with a bad husband in a place where she was totally alone.

The one she really saved was Majid's mother, who was just like her when she emigrated to the city with her husband. She is still pregnant in Majid. She feels lonely and misses her family so she starts visiting his father Peter and invites her to visit her at home.

Peter is relieved that his mother begins to wander the new city alone. She returns to brag that she was able to learn about the city and the roads and loved lots of them, and it was a busy day when she decided to learn how to drive. Peter is anxious to eat his famous omelette from his mother's hand that morning. When she announced that she wanted to learn how to drive like Majid Sarah, she's no less smart than Sarah and can do it. And this started the part where Peter Dumas hated his father from the bottom of his heart and always felt guilty in the confessional for a feeling that he had repeatedly tried to forget but never managed. Sami began to taunt his wife in a bad way. He told her how a bag of money almost lost all the years of business they could earn. They collected her for travel because of her naivety if he had not arrived at the last minute, he would have stolen the money, and a thief who was not tired of it would have made him happy and then they wouldn't be here in the new city.

Sammy knows how his wife suffered a breakdown after that and has lost confidence in herself. After the story was shared with Sami's family and her family, and everyone accused her of being careless and naive. She almost destroyed her family to the point that her mother-in-law was untrustworthy of caring for her son and grandson. All Sami's travel efforts were a waste. That morning Peter and many of him had to listen to that story. Which he evidently relishes by repeatedly shedding the sweats that form on his wife's forehead and by barely swallowing her spices before she begins to soothe, ruining them day after day. Peter had an angry look at Sammy, and he tried to save his mother repeatedly, but Big Sammy always prevailed. Eventually, Peter's mother decided not to learn to drive. But her conditions were getting worse every day. Sammy took her beautiful body. One day he fading after the other until the delicious food was always burning. My father, Peter, was obliged to attend prayers in the distant church so that no one would recognize her. Every time she returned, she would talk about things Peter never understood.

As Sarah showed up, her father, Majid, was Peter's savior. Unlike Peter's father, she got used to the new life and reintegrated into it. She tried to be friends with Peter, but she closed herself off, so she decided to help Peter by inviting him to eat with Majid every once in a while. She noticed how Peter had become so thinner and made him more food and sweets. Majid became jealous of Peter, but she was smart enough not to deprive Peter of her food. Sarah saw in the kitchen a kingdom of her own where no one could ever approach her, never tired of making new things. Peter observed Majid's father Amjad's unspoken love for his wife, never telling her that she was a bad woman, as his father had done so many times in front of him at the dining table. How Peter was impressed when Majid's father kissed his mother on her forehead after making a delicious meal. Peter envies Majid and wishes he could become a member of his family, but Majid doesn't invite him to play as much as he used to. Peter worries he did anything wrong, so Majid walks away from him.

Chapter 5

He decided in the morning that all that had happened was a dream he was weak and could not pull the heavy man's body and dig a grave with the help of an unknown and bury the man. And he can't stand the sight of blood as a dead 40-year-old man, but what's with the stench in the place since he woke up in the middle of the day? After a heavy night luckily Majid hasn't fired him yet. Peter starts looking for the source of the stench in the apartment and ends up getting stuck on his body. He decides to take a deep bath. Remember how his mother makes his body red and pink in the East showers. She makes sure that the dead skin is removed from his body and not just the smell of sweat. It had been two hours before he came out of the Moroccan bathroom and drank a lot of water after. The stench had finally gone. He thought he would go out to see Christine and eat after his stomach sounded like he had not eaten for a whole day. And it's strange for him that he eats a lot of food because it makes him feel more comfortable, until he gets the extra weight and can't handle much movement anymore.

In the middle of that stressful day, Mary almost collapsed from so much work, remembering how she first met Christine. You know from the very first moment she's a cleanliness freak, but it's been evolving. Christine's first enemy is germs like this ever since Mary knew her and worked with her. Kristen wakes up and arranges her work, and there is a hidden war of germs against her. She waves strange words about viruses and germs organising kitchen equipment four times. It is her own ritual never cooks food with her bare hands. Only Gleber lets him do what he wants in the kitchen and when he leaves she becomes more nervous and demanding. You know her for seven years Work becomes improbable. When the stranger came in and asked for his coffee, she served him and allowed herself to sit with him for five minutes. I don't know what they talked about, but there's no comparison.

Glaber is acting as the right man for Mary, but is sadly fond of a foolish Christine who refuses to trade his love. Mary remembers a conversation with Christine at one time about Glipper. Christine was like two in one body who wanted Glipper so badly and worried about being too attached to him. I can't trust a man who can walk away at any time and let you down, Christine told Mary. Mary always has to stand on your own. Mary knew from an earlier fight she heard between Christine and Glaber that she left home with him and couldn't go to college. But he harshly replied that she wasn't going to college at all with or without him. He almost went any further, but Christine's looks stopped him. From then on, Christine and Glaber's relationship became uneasy when he decided to leave after receiving a job offer at a three-star restaurant. Christine considered that he betrayed her and failed her dream of turning the restaurant into a star restaurant, and refused to name him again after he left. Mary likes to be a chef and Christine is not tired of learning new food items and making delicious dishes. But there is no personal life at work. No friends, no boyfriend Mary had planned to take a vacation several times and travel, but she still couldn't. She wished that Christine had a boyfriend that would make her less stressful and that things would be as stable as before.

Christine noticed how curious Mary was that day, and she was usually curious since she knew her. But it was a little too much. She just had words with Peter. Peter Sammy asked him what he was doing, and he replied that he was fine, and I asked him if he was sick. He smiled and he said he was fine. She liked his smile, though he was not as handsome as Glipper with his sweaty body, which Christine liked very much, and I felt so low when he carried the bed itself. She was not satisfied, while Glipper seemed to have a whole sexy body Girls.

Peter left quickly and did not eat. Fortunately, the restaurant was rather crowded, leaving Christine only minutes. He tried to talk to her every time he got close to her and noticed how attractive she was. On the way to his apartment, he remembered that his refrigerator had no food, so he passed by first to get his necessary food. When night fell, he started preparing spaghetti with meatballs, following one of the recipes of his second mother, Sarah, despite Majid's refusal. He started and everything was over and he will start again when he heard the sound of his phone message. He opened it without thinking. To dive into his heart and upset that she is a religion that carries her eldest daughter with joy on the day of her baptism in church and is next to Majid. Another text came out on a midnight date in some city woods.

His throat dried up and swallowed a lot of water before sitting on his couch with his legs stretched out. It's the forest itself, but it's been so many years since he didn't think about getting anywhere near that forest. It's been so many years since he managed to keep what happened to him from almost everyone except Sarah, his second mother. She then only saw him and didn't talk, she gave him food and candy. What could she have done? Nothing Peter justified. Now he went out anonymously, threatened him in a panic, helped him get rid of a body and now wanted him to. Is it real? He can't help him kill someone else. In the end he has to go what if he hurts Dina and her daughter. He'll tell him he's not a murderer, he's not forced to help him, he'll beg him to leave and he hasn't talked to anyone about it.

As it got dark, Peter felt his weight on the ground as he walked toward the car on the dark side. The unsub looks sad for the first time Peter approaches him and scrutinize his features. She reminds him immediately that he is the same man who lived upstairs who saw him several times with his wife and a young son and a teenage girl. He did not like to meet anyone from the neighbors and specifically his family was upset. But suddenly he stopped watching him and his family he disappeared with them. He thought to ask him about them but decided to keep quiet, he would beg him maybe to leave him alone and it ended like this, no more blood for no reason.

He doesn't remember waking up in his bed and inside his apartment he tried to move out of bed. He almost screamed in pain at the last minute, as he used to from a young age. He pulled a bruise on his forehead and felt pain on his right side. He remembers confused how the unknown attacked him violently to scare him. Peter tried to defend himself, but he received a painful beating. Everything was confused when he came out of the bathroom, he saw his shirt that he wore yesterday with blood on it. Feel dizzy, he leaned back to the kitchen and drank a lot of water.

Mary sat there waiting for Christine to finish cleaning her kitchen in her apartment. A second time she does well everything, sometimes she thinks that supernatural Christine is not tired and can sleep very few times. She can even forget to sleep for two days. That's inappropriate. I told Christine that she was too tired, but she came back and left her so she wouldn't be angry with her. Christine has a real germaphobia. She could wash her hands over four times with such care that she almost cut her hand. Mary helped her with a hand moisturizer. Before she sat down to free Mary brought them ice cream specifically. After all, she is Mary's only friend for six years, sharing the same place. Glaber was a third, and now he's gone, Glaber was too loud to make Kristen smile after all. Kristen noticed Mary's looks and said, Well, I've finished cleaning everything up. We can't let the germs attack us. Mary responds with a hand well, you see.

Sitting on the couch, Christine sighed and did not share ice cream and relax; she took out her notebook and began blogging

Mary: Kristen, work's over now can you just relax a little bit and enjoy the ice cream, honey. We need to do more work and we need new ideas. What do you think we should do? Do you have new ideas?

Mary: But we can't do new things now. The work is piling up. I'm afraid you'll have to relax a little so we can see

Kristen, angrily: What do you mean, are we waiting for Glibber to come back? He left and found a better place for himself and left us drowning in work. He chose the best time to leave.

Mary, after all, was his friend and in him, she seemed crazy. Her aunt Margherita told her that she had to leave and quit working for Christine. She loves making candy she can soon open up her own business. But Mary cannot give up her friend to assure herself that what she is doing is stupid, as Christine's condition after Gilbert's departure has become difficult. Gilbert is a very special chef who manages to get a good job contract, but Christine cannot believe that she will not turn her fast restaurant into a brand - she will never compete with Mr. Kentucky

Christine took her head off the notebook and hesitated before she said, Have you ever noticed Peter? Strange, doesn't it? Mary thought his name was Peter, so Mary called him the nutty neighbor. And Mary said, Well, he seems a little crazy. I mean, for the most part, he's alone and, you know, he doesn't care a bit about how he looks. Yeah, he looks poor. Mary: Poor wonder why?Kristine, I don't know, he looked very sick yesterday and I helped him out. MM: That's why I was late for work. You went to his apartment. I helped him look sick on the road I helped him just until he came back to his apartment, nothing else. Mary, calm down. OK, Christine, what do you mean? MM: Nothing, but he's alone and he's confused. I mean, what he's doing with his life. Christine, I don't know. I just asked him at the restaurant if he was okay. Mary wisely: You better be careful not to get involved in a new relationship with him. Christine was silent and went back to writing notes.

Mary Montgomery was an open but cautious girl. She had lived with her aunt in the past a difficult life because she had married an unsuitable man and decided not to marry until after 35.

She felt that this was the best time for her to define a man that was really right to go through life with until she was old.

Chapter 6

The media cornered Bailey as he waited for more details as veteran detective Johnson watched. It was the second crime in less than 48 hours to be done in the same way. 40-year-old woman with a severed neck artery. And there's traces of torture all over her body, but it hasn't taken long, maybe six hours, since she disappeared from work, which has been repeated in recent months, so it's no surprise besides that she's a single woman. The question now was whether they were facing a serial killer or revenge killings.

Dr. Maureen hasn't sent anything yet, and Bailey said, as he enters Johnson's office, takes a cup of coffee from Bailey's hand and says, Thank you for the coffee. Not after Maureen is very specific in her work, she won't send anything until she has confirmed her information

Billy, do you think it's revenge? Jason replied in boredom. He glimpsed a picture of his daughter on the desk. Billy, how are you? Jason said fine she had her own business now. He heard the phone and he answered, His features were disturbed.

Peter stood there watching television, disbelieving what he saw, as the news reported that a new body had been found slaughtered in the woods. The announcer voices the second murder in the same way as the one near the scene of the first murder in 48 hours.

Peter reeled, sat on his couch when he woke up from that nightmare remembering the blood on his clothes. He rushed through his clothes until he found his shirt covered with blood. He rushed out with his bag of clothes he put in the sink. He sat in front of her, watching her move fiercely.

Strange he felt so comfortable on the way back that after returning to his apartment he changed his mind and decided to go see Sarah, his second mother. The nature of Peter and Sarah's relationship was peculiar: she was the first person to go to see her after he returned from Paris, and she was the first person to help him find his first job after he returned. One company said he was a relative and meant he was also an immigrant from home and offered him a favor. He was upset when he left that job only because he failed her, but he did not feel sad about losing a job. He started trying new jobs for limited money before going to another. He talks about changing his career to get what he wants. But he really didn't know anything anymore. She stood in her garden where she had been growing flowers and vegetables for years. She prided herself on preparing a main course of food from a vegetable she had grown without any extra material on it. She glimpsed from a distance he was approaching the house, she sobbed and smiled at him and pointed to her production. Look, it flourished. Sarah always managed to put her soul into things and turn it into something beautiful. At the last minute, Peter saw Mr Amjid watch him with sharp eyes. Since he was young, he could not treat him as kindly as Sarah. He will never forget his look at Majid and Dina's wedding. Amjad heard Peter say, Have you recovered? Majid told me you are sick, but you look fine. Peter answered nervously, Yes. I felt better this morning. I was on my way and wanted to check on you. Sarah kindly said, Hello, Sit down. I will make you a tea.

. The herbal tea will do you good.

And your uncle Amjad loves him too.

Peter recalls years ago in that same room that Amjad accused him of stealing and Sarah repeatedly defended him. She was convinced he was innocent and he was innocent because he had done it Forced He needed to get the money and leave for France. Sarah said that she had given him the money. He felt he owed her all his life.

Peter thought that if Lord Amjad knew now what he had to do for his son and granddaughter, he would not have looked at me in such an unpleasant way. Mr. Amjad cut his mind and asked him how your parents are now, is your mother all right? Peter's stutter will be fine. On the way out of Beit Amjad, he stopped him and said, Go see her. At least Sarah saw her and she needs you.

Now Peter thought he was involved enough and he still had no idea why or why that unknown was killing. So he had to do something that would be strange for him to talk to others who lived in his own building. He thought of an old neighbor downstairs who was always a curious woman so he was not surprised by the stunts in her eyes when he first knocked on her door without a particular problem inside her apartment. The second person he had to ask carefully was Patrick, a constable who had never liked him since he lived in his apartment.

He tried to appear friendly asking his curious neighbor about their old neighbor and his family. He smiled and told her they had shared several meetings in the same church and when he stopped attending he was worried. She didn't understand, but he answered that suddenly he and his beautiful family said she loved his daughter and had an angel face. But they left knowing nothing. He got ready to go. When she said, You can if there's something important to find Mr. Alex in his own company. She seemed unconvinced as he left, regretted the question, and decided not to talk to the concierge right now.

Frustrated by what he did, he went back to his apartment and drank a bottle of water, before he started making coffee and got very hungry. He thought he still had some spaghetti and meatballs he had made. When he finished eating, he felt numb and fell asleep.Everything was like a dream.