His wife was also beginning to be curious. '' Are you aware Alp. I see you very nervous these days, you missed me too. '' "Don't Ask Devran, I feel with years of experience, I am faced with another case of serial killers. "What happened, Alp, did you dive?" He did not answer. "Alp, I said to you." "" What did you say? "Devran seemed angry, but he didn't give up. They both finished the day without removing their snaps.
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Emel barely got up this morning. Because he had a nightmare. He panicked while getting on the bus. Suddenly he felt he was being followed. However, he was not too worried.
At school he panicked from time to time. It didn't show, but it was eating inside. There was no clue. He couldn't help saying, "Help me, Lord!" He was talking in the toilet when the first breathing bell rang. He wanted to talk about Salih, but the fact that the issue was constantly shifting had delayed this. Still, his head was distracted. He was laughing. He also knew that days would not pass with panic. The lesson bell rang. "Ugh, that scabby mathematician again, hey lord! Give patience !! '' Salih kept coming to his mind during the lesson. He was thinking. Did he make up what he was saying about him, or had he heard from a tight gossip. He felt like he was shouting, "I'll kill you." The second break rang the bell. Emel gathered some of his close friends and called Salih. He gave up when he could not see him around. He said, "Anyway, I'll take care of it tomorrow." He got a message on his phone on his way home. It was illustrated. The opening of his eyes became one. He would drop the phone out of fear, almost. He called the police immediately. "Yes, Miss Emel, what did you want?" He asked. "I got a message on my phone from my cousin's killer. He wants to brutally kill me. I'm coming to you. Please be interested. '' Emel took quick steps to safety. Without further ado, they took their phone for technical examination and went to the address where the message was given. Everyone was surprised. Because the address was Captain Alp's house. Nobody could make any sense, knowing that Alp would not send this message. Ali said angrily, "Hey Lord! There is no clue. What are we going to do? '' He grunted.
Emel was at home towards the evening. He wanted to distract with social media. He spent a few hours like this. As he was getting ready to go to sleep, he heard a click from the bathroom. The lamp was also off. He firmly grabbed his wrist as a bladed hand was about to enter his body just by pressing the key.
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They were grappling with terrifying power. Emel suddenly dropped the knife from the killer's hand. While trying to lock the bathroom door, the phone ringing distracted him. The murderer grabbed the knife again in the meantime as he struggled for a second or two. Emel ran to the phone. The caller was "Damla". '' Drip run! There's a killer in the house !! '' he shouted and immediately tried to throw himself out.
"Damla" arrived at Emel's house in a moment of storm. She shouted through the open door in the hallway of the apartment. Emel is on the ground
she lay in blood. He immediately called the Ambulance. Then the cops. The "drop" thought his mind was out. Alone on the head
something got stuck. If the killer managed to escape. So why didn't he kill Emel but left him wounded? The ambulance's siren was enough to fold the nerves of "Damla". Emel said in a low voice: "" Damla "," Damla ". I was going to die, I was going to die. '' Then he started crying. They both spent the night without blinking their eyes.
Everyone they knew was talking about Emel: "Have you heard, Nuran, Emel will almost be murdered!" "Yes I know. Last night I heard screams from where I was sitting. '' Speaking already disturbed Nuran. Because seeing a forced door and a killer who ran away, someone screaming on the other hand, it was enough for him. However, he could not help to continue being placed. '' Let's meet tomorrow, we'll talk about it in the first place. Is it okay? '' '' Okur Nuran. Come on, goodbye. '' `` You too. ''