When Lu Xian entered the living room, he saw his elder brother who barely even came out of his room. The man remained in his room till not a ray of sunlight fell on him and his entire body was suffused in paleness. Next to his elder brother was the familiar face of his father.
The faces were not foreign to him but what had him rooted to his spot was their lifeless bodies.
The police head who had greeted Ryle earlier followed by the woman who came to stand beside Lu Xian in silence, her eyes gouging the scene in front of her.
