My Mate Sent Me To Prison I Return As His Nightmare novel Chapter 137

Ethan squared his shoulders, regaining his composure. "I have been insulted enough for the day by strangers and I certainly won't condone it from a lady,"

She came a bit closer as if assessing his eyes. "Are you lost?"

"No, not that it concerns you but I know exactly where I am"

"Sure you do" she added with a tone thick with sarcasm. She studied him a little more and cleared her throat, she said "I think we've started on the wrong island, my name's Kate," She reached out.

"I am one who preferred not to be bothered this time of the night."

"Ouch, that was rude," she replied mockingly, "If you weren't so damned cute, 

I would have let your three little friends harass you"

"You know the people who were following me?"

"Not that it concerns you, but you should thank me. I could smell your fear from 

a mile away." She said. "You really shouldn't be moving this late if you're going to 

punch like that."

"I am not going to be counseled by a woman who also happens to be walking 

alone"

"I can take care of myself"

"So can I"

She laughed. "I like you. What's your name?"

"Ethan," he said, "Ethan West" He braved a quick look at her. Everything about her 

was screaming danger and fire. But she had the beauty that made every other 

woman in his thoughts appear gaunt and ugly. "You are brutishly strong for a lady"

"Compliments will take you everywhere mister," she said. "I'd love to chat but I've got to run."

"Am I boring you to death already?"

"I beg to differ. I've just got a ravenous hunger and I need to get home."

"If it's the food you want, my house is just around the corner. I wouldn't forgive myself if I allowed a woman to continue alone this hour of the night"

"And here I thought chivalry was dead" Her eyes had a strange glow in them. "I gladly accept your offer, but I think I'll only have a drink instead

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"Three dead bodies and no sign of physical struggle…." The police officer 

same. The mind of the killers was never different. There was going to be found some 

trace of evidence left behind revealing the inhumane intent and possibly the face 

behind the murder. The lady in mention had been nestled and wrapped with a blanket behind an ambulance. Her car had veered off the road after spotting the dead bodies lying in 

the middle of the road. She had been shaken up by the experience so much that she 

was going to need a few weeks of therapy at least.

"Ma'am, my name is Detective Bradley Burke and I'd like to ask you a few questions." He stooped low in front of her. The normal line of questioning would drive them in circles. Each second they would waste would lead the killer further away from them. He would only ask the one question that reveals the mystery. "Did you see anything unusual when you were driving here?"

She looked up, meeting his stern eyes, and her fear was lost in thought right away. She had seen something unnatural. The killer was still out there, roaming the night and he needed to find him, for his own sake, and for Danielle who wasn't answering her phone. If the killer gets to her, this night, then his whole world would come tumbling down.

The woman turned to the officer next to him and then back to him, almost confused.

"Ma'am, it's very important that you tell me everything you saw, all the gory details. I know this must be hard on you, but it'll all be over soon."

"Am I being arrested?"

"No, far from it. We just want to know what happened"

She sniffed, sobbed, and inhaled deeply. "Okay," she said, "I'll tell you." She 

took her time, bracing her memories. "I saw a man and a woman..." she began.