It was one week after the heroic murder of Prince, Jeruel and all the rest of his neighbors that died with him. The news of their murder traveled faster than what I expected. The police had even been called by the school authority to look into the matter.
It wasn't my fault the police weren't good enough, if they have well-trained personnel, they could have fished us out so fast. It isn't their fault too though, if the government weren't so corrupt we would all have another story to tell.
The killing of the students of the University still remained a mystery, a puzzle that seemed too tough to solve. Though there were evidences of murder, there were no eye witnesses as every other person present in the hostel were killed.
The only thing the school had done to satisfy their death was the candle night as it was mandatory for everyone student to be at the school field at exactly seven in the evening and light a candle in respect to the dead.
