Calvin stared at the men dumbstruck for a moment. Hannah is dead? How? when?
"How are you sure?" he asked.
"We found her body in an old abandoned cabin in the woods. She seemed to be hiding there."
"Did you know what or who killed her?"
"She was shot in the head. We couldn't find the killer."
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~Three days earlier.
Lisa relaxed lazily on a small sofa inside a small cabin, her legs resting on one of the armrest and her back resting on the other, allowing her long brunette hair to fall back. A stunning red dress hugged her body from her bust stopping at her mid thigh, accentuating her curves. She had a pair of six inches pencil heel on her feet. She looked like she was going to grace a very important occasion. She was twirling a small gun in her hand, and her gaze was fixed at the door.
