Her blush deepened as they kept staring at each other. He looked serious for a while before a playful grin spread across his lips.“Relax, I was joking, I told her you were working on a case and that you’ll get back to her once you’re available”“Did you tell her what case I was working on?”“Yeah I told her you were working on the abandoned building. Any problem?”“No, no problem. I have to call her back now, she’ll be worried sick”She picked up her phone and called her mother.__________“Who were you with last night?” Isabella asked eyeing her suspiciously. Hadassah froze momentarily then tried to mask her surprise with confusion.“Wh—what do you mean? I'm confused”“Your mum called me yesterday, well midnight to be precise. She wanted to know if we were working on the case together. I told her no but that I'll ask Reynolds and Gerald…”“And?”“I called them but they said they weren’t with you but someone answered your phone and told your mum that you guys were together so who w
Hadassah’s POVIt was a chilly, gloomy rainy day, we all stood with our umbrellas under the rain to bury the man who was once known as my father.I watched as the coffin was laid gently into the ground, my mother's sobbing intensified as the coffin lowered.I gave her shoulder a gentle squeeze as it continued to shake violently. I couldn't cry, I don't know why the tears are refusing to fall. I guess I've held it in for so long, they've formed a lump in my chest.This just got personal! I thought.Whoever was behind the killings just crossed the line. They think they've won, but the war was just starting.I looked around, taking in each of the faces present. They were a few close relatives, some friends, neighbors and colleagues from work, nothing odd but I'm sure we were being watched.I'll catch the killer, that's for sure. No matter how long it takes, I'll catch the person.***************I felt him, even before he made himself visible, the gust of wind gave his arrival away. He m
She knew she saw the right thing. How would she not know what a woman's back looked like? She was a woman herself so it's very unlikely that she won't know what a female's back looks like. She also saw that the woman had waist-length brunette hair.“Whoever you are, I'm going to get you” she whispered to herself.************Hadassah sat in her dimly lit office in the night, most of her co-workers had gone home, including Isabella. The glow of the desk lamp casted long shadows on the stacks of case files piled high around her. The room was heavy with the scent of stale coffee and the weight of unanswered questions. She had been working tirelessly on the mysterious case of the missing people week after week, losing sleep, only to be met with dead ends at every turn.The victims, all seemingly unconnected, had vanished without a trace. Days passed by, and soon their lifeless bodies were discovered in front of the abandoned building, some were even found the next day. Their bodies disc
Hadassah’s POVI waited for the pain to come, letting my life flash before me. So this was it for me? I didn't realize I'll be dying this young. There are so many things I haven't done and would probably never get to do again. I didn't even get to tell my mum goodbye, she'll probably be worried and after finding out what happened to me tonight, I doubt she'll be able to function well. I guess this is what I get for blindly trusting a vampire.Tears streamed down my face as I readied myself for the pain about to come.I waited…I waited…And waited…But nothing seemed to be happening.What the hell is happening? Is biting really that painless, because I don’t feel anything? I should be on my way to maybe heaven or hell by now but for some reason, I’m still here, I can still feel my physical body, only without the weight of his hands again.I opened my eyes slowly to see him looking at s
“Tea?” he offered but she glared at him, her eyes telling him that she wasn't here for any form of pleasantries.“Alright then, we'll skip the tea” Aamon added as he took a seat.She sat across him, leaned forward and then said “now, talk”“Is that a command?” he asked playfully, trying to lighten the mood of the atmosphere but Hadassah didn't smile.“I'm not here to joke, Aamon. I want answers”He sighed in resignation and then started talking.“Yes, it was me who bit him. He's not John and the reason he didn't die was because he wasn't the first person I bit after becoming a vampire. See, the thing is, as a vampire, human blood is a necessity for us. There's just no way around it. We can try to substitute it with animal blood for a while, but after some time, our bodies begin to demand human blood. It's like our vitamins”He paused to see how she was takin
“I tried to warn you Hadassah, you shouldn't have kept on with the case. Now you've walked right into our trap.” Isabella said in a calm voice.The vampire guy was staring at her with an evil grin.“Trap? Bella? Can you please tell me what's going on?” she asked, while calmly reaching for the gun tucked behind her.Isabella cackled. It was a strange sound as Hadassah had never heard her cackle before. She sounded older and very unlike herself and Hadassah knew she was dealing with something deeper than she thought.The vampire guy was swiftly in front of her. He looked into her eyes, his own eyes glowing red and whispered, “sleep” in a trance-like voice and she found herself succumbing to his voice as her brain began to shut down and her eyes grew so drowsy, she could not keep them open even if she struggled to.***************She woke up in so much pain in her abdomen that she could not straighten herself for a while. The pain was so excruciating, it travelled to her lower back just
He had always loved the darkness. It enabled him to observe people quietly. They were walking in two's, some were walking alone, and others were carrying large grocery bags or a pet. They were laughing, talking, texting or silently praying in their hearts. They were in their natural habitats, they were relaxed, free and happy until they walked got to the front of the cemetery. Many of them would hasten their steps, some would cuss, hold their breath or just suddenly go quiet till the cemetery was out of sight. It made him chuckle, at their naivety, their foolishness and weak minds. It was not the cemetery they should be afraid of, it was him they should be afraid of. He's the real definition of fear. He suddenly perceived a familiar scent, he knew that scent all too well, it was the smell of shower gel mixed with honey, it was her. He was at her window in an instant, he loved watching her go about her normal night routine, she moved gracefully and elegantly, she was wearing a bathr
Everyone stared at her in stunned silence until someone cleared his throat and spoke “are you saying it might be a…” he glanced around like what he was about to say was absolutely stupid “a vampire?”“Yes!” Hadassah replied with excitement “think about it, it makes perfect sense. People have been saying they're seeing the figure of a man in the cemetery at night, how come that man is not present there during the day? There's something crazy going on in that cemetery and sir?” she saluted her boss “I’d like to be assigned this case sir”“Let me get something straight Miss Darby, you want this case?”“Yes sir. You know there's no one more suitable for this case than I am. I've handled cases like this in the past and succeeded, I'm more than capable of taking on this case”The commander looked around “is there anyone who would like to partner up with detective Darby?” but no one responded because they were all too afraid “Seriously? No one?” he paused and then called someone's name “de