11:50 A.M.
ASN Studios.
July 25th, the year 2018. Wednesday.
5 days since Katrina Fajardo went missing.
Marcus never knew that he would be seeing the crimson letters once again. He was not frightened nor afraid of it, but he was curious about who wanted them to be killed. Is it something of a sort of being dragged down through their burying reputation that made him do that? Marcus never wanted to answer the questions in his mind. He hanged up his cell phone as he said that the forensic team should see the scene too. He looked at the corners of the room, and the stack-up chairs one after another were the reason that the culprit reached the ceiling.