THE HAUNTING TRUTH-I

CHAPTER 1- THE FIRST MURDER

                    Dr. Anderson's reputation extended far beyond the sheriff's office. She was recognized as a leading authority in her field, often sought after for her expertise in high-profile cases. Despite the grim nature of her work, she maintained a compassionate approach, treating each body with the respect it deserved. In the dark underbelly of the sheriff's investigations, Dr. Elizabeth Anderson stood as a pillar of truth, striving to unravel the secrets hidden within the deceased. Her commitment to justice and her unwavering pursuit of truth made her an invaluable ally to the sheriff, as together they worked to bring closure to the victims and to shed light on the darkest corners of the human experience.

                        She exclaims, "This is evil. A pure satanic cult or some fan of Netflix who can do like this fucking crime" Maria smiles, "Honey, this is just an act of exaggeration I guess, but Sheriff exclaims for an autopsy report and he needs it by tonight" "Tonight?" asks Elizabeth who's confused as she knows that the autopsy report for the illegal encounter by Sheriff is covered like 5 days later. She continues, "Is he crazy?" "You know my boss! He's always crazy and it took me a year to come out of his stupid mediocrity for the crimes he committed has not been revealed yet. I just hope I can kill him and become Sheriff" said Maria. "You will! The body is departed to abode, a place where they can investigate further.

                    Simultaneously, four friends called themselves Emily, David, Mark, and Sarah. These four friends who hail from Oxford University enter the town with a bright notion to complete their assignment. The condition is to write a novel by visiting one of the towns in London. The theme is said to be teen fiction or horror.

                        Emily and David's relationship bloomed amidst the vibrant campus life, their hearts entwined in a tapestry of youthful love. Sparks flew as their laughter filled the hallways, and their shared intellectual curiosity sparked endless conversations. They explored the world together, from impromptu road trips to heartfelt late-night conversations under starlit skies. Their love thrived on mutual support and encouragement, celebrating each other's achievements and offering solace during moments of doubt. With every stolen glance and gentle touch, they discovered a profound connection that transcended the boundaries of college life.

                    Mark and Sarah, two college students, shared an exquisite secret bond hidden from the world. Their hearts entwined in a clandestine dance, their stolen glances igniting a symphony of emotions. In the crowded lecture halls, they sat side by side, their fingertips brushing in whispered reassurance. The library became their refuge, where hushed conversations and shared secrets painted the canvas of their love story. Amid the chaos of exams and deadlines, stolen moments in secluded gardens and moonlit walks became their cherished treasures. A delicate veil of secrecy enveloped them, adding an intoxicating allure to their forbidden love affair.

                 "Are we in the right place?" asked Emily. "I'm sure, this is it" replied Mark. "I hope they afford the best rooms and as discussed, I and Emily will share the room, but I don't know what you guys planned?" replied David. "We know that you're lovebirds. I and David will share the room, and remember we're just friends" said Sarah. "The next day, we could comment on Friends with Benefits" replied Emily. "Savvy joke, Emily...now where's your friend? The one with spectacles who said will help us!" asked Mark. "What's his name?" asked David. "Sam" smiled Emily.

                   Who's Samuel? His intellect shone like a beacon, adorned with kindness that flowed like a gentle river. He possessed a quiet strength, a master of concealing emotions. Behind his calm facade, a secret lay dormant, veiled from prying eyes. He never let his guard down, the weight of his past silently shaping his every move. Yet, his genuine warmth touched the lives of those around him, like rays of sunlight breaking through stormy clouds. Deep within, a reservoir of untold stories waited, locked away by walls built to protect fragile scars. His enigmatic presence left others yearning to unravel the mystery of the unshed tears.