In Seattle...
"The politician Silas Deacon..." a reporter said.
"His daughter was found dead, one interesting fact is that no one heard a sound and yet she was found dead this morning. She was killed with a sword and in a cross sign as reported from the police".
That was the headline of the morning...
In an expensive apartment...
"Hmm..I saw the news, it's an interesting case". Renee said as she drank her black coffee.
"Yeah, am on my way to inspect the crime scene". Jonathan said.
"Sure, keep me posted". Renee said.
"Okay, see you later". Jonathan said.
"Sure". Renee said before she hung up.
She walked out of her study to her room as she wore her black waist coat and her ironed single - breasted jacket. She got her black heels from her closet, wore it on and took her Gucci black handbag before leaving her room.
"Genevieve, Genevieve...?". she called as she walked elegantly down the stairs.
"Am here aunt Renee". Genevieve came out of her room and Renee almost tripped in horror.
"What the hell did you do Genevieve?". Renee asked in shock as she stood in front of Genevieve.
"Trying to be like the famous Kim Kardashian". Genevieve flipped her hair dramatically.
Renee gave her a 'are u crazy look ' look.
"Am sure if Kim Kardashian could see you right now she will prefer being poor". Renee said as she pulled her to her room. "Amaya your here and you let her do this?".
"Sorry ma'am" Amaya apologized.
"Please get it of her face". Renee said.
"sure miss Dragna".
I'll be back home late today".
"Okay".
"Please take care of her okay?".
"sure".
"Behave well".
"Sure auntie Renee". Genevieve gave a sweet smile with mischief laced in her voice.
"I mean it". Renee said as she walked to the elevator and got into it.