Point of view of Eduard
Damn, I have a horrible headache. Damn it... Elliot, I will never accompany you to your happy parties again.
I go to the kitchen, take a bottle of water from the refrigerator, and get a glass. When I am pouring myself a glass of water, I am interrupted by my older brother's irritating voice.
"Hey! How about the champion?"
"What are you doing here?" I'm not in the mood to put up with their nonsense.
"I just came to see how you were doing, after the party last night. What a drunk JC got you, bro"
"Don't even remind me; I woke up with a terrible headache. I won't accompany you to your stupid parties again.," I told him, and drank the entire glass of water.
"Oh really? You should thank me. You finally deflowered yourself and were able to wet your anaconda, which you only used to piss"
"Shut up, you idiot!"
Does he have to be such an idiot?
"And tell me, what did you think of Ailen's friend? It's beautiful, right?
The memory of the blue-eyed goddess invades my mind, her delicious lips, her shy moans, her delicate and immaculate skin. As she screamed and shuddered as she came, that fascinating creature was that girl, Abby.
"Because you fucked her, right?" Elliot and his stupidity interrupted me from my memories.
Of course, I fucked her, and it was the best fuck I've ever had.
"Have you come to fuck with me?" I scolded him and left the kitchen.
"I didn't come to screw you, brother; I just want to know." He follows me to the television room.
"I have nothing to say. I don't care what you do or don't do in bed with your weekly conquests, so you do the same for me. By the way, where did you meet Damon Ganash's daughter?"
"Didn't you just tell me that you're not interested in what I do or don't do in bed?"
How childish it is.
"I'm asking you why I have business with your father," I answered bitterly.
He takes the remote control for the flat-screen TV and sits on the couch, turning on my TV.
"Moron"
"I didn't know her; Alexa invited me to the party... I invited you. I fucked Ailen Ganash and you did it with her friend. Everything went perfectly!" He started changing channels mechanically. "Why did you fuck Abby, right?"
Now that I remember, that beauty said her name was Abby.
Abby is a beautiful name for a beautiful girl.
"Stop fucking with the TV!" I scold him when I see that he doesn't stop tuning in to the TV.
"Wow, what a humor!"
Stop tuning into a channel where the news is being broadcast, or so I think.
"You already know that I don't like watching television. And I repeat, my head hurts"
"Is that the Ganash house?" Elliot murmurs, turning up the volume.
I went back to the kitchen to get some aspirin and returned to the living room to see what Elliot pointed out.
I am watching TV. There's a reporter outside the Ganash house. Police enter and leave, and four guys leave with a stretcher and a black bag. It's a corpse... What the hell?!
Ethan Ganash: accidental death or suicide?
The future psychologist, son of telecommunications magnate Damon Ganash, was found dead in the pool of his parents' mansion in Puget. The events occurred during a party that he, now deceased, and his younger sister, Ailen, were celebrating on the occasion of the latter's graduation.
There are no further reports, and the police are looking for all those attending the party to begin investigations. Homicide is not ruled out.
"Fuck, Brother! What happened?"
"I don't know, Elliot, but we should go to the police. Now"
"What?! And what are we going for?"
"Like why?! Don't you see that we were at the party, and now we are suspects?!"
Damn, why did I agree to go with Elliot to that house? Now, I will be involved in some scandal if Damon's son is murdered.
"Come on, bro!" Elliot is amazed.
Our trip from the stopover to the police building takes around twenty minutes.
XXX
When Elliot and I get out of the R8, I am surprised to see Abby! The young woman who fucked me at the party. She is coming out of the building accompanied by a guy who I assume is a police officer. What is happening here? Without waiting a minute, I approached her.
"Abby!" Despite being drunk, I remembered her beauty and her innocent face.
"Eduard?" Question
Don't you remember my name?
The subject moves away from her to give us space.
I extend my hand to shake her, and she takes it immediately. When our hands touch, I feel a strange sensation, and I loosen my grip... What was that strange sensation? As if she had touched a loose wire.
"What's going on? Where are they taking you?" I don't know why, but it worries me.
"I don't know. They think I killed Ethan... I didn't do it." She is shaking, her eyes reflecting fear. She's terrified, I can feel it.
I feel like taking care of her and protecting her.
"I believe you, baby." In business, I have never made a mistake, I have always known how to choose, and now I can bet my fortune that this girl is being unfairly accused.
I took his hand tightly and told him:
"Be calm. I'll go after you in the car and see what I can do"
The guy approaches Abby and rushes him.
"I don't know what's going on here," Elliot says, probably surprised by my strange attitude. Now I couldn't explain it because I don't even understand myself. "Do you want me to go with you, or should I go in and see what I can find out?"
"Stay here, and tell me everything you find out."
"Understood"
Abby talks about the subject. That idiot is getting too close to her, and I don't like that!
Elliot goes inside the building, and I return to my R8. While I watch Abby being loaded into the police van, out of the corner of my eye, I see Alexa's car. Is she here? Maybe they are interrogating him. I think Elliot mentioned that she was at the party. I'll have to find out.
As I merge into traffic, I dial Welch.
"Mr. Fuller, good morning" he answered.
"Good morning, Welch. Sorry to interrupt your rest, but I need you to investigate everything related to the death of Ethan Ganash and I also want a report from Abby"
"Ok, sir." I like that they obey and don't ask stupid questions. "Anything else?"
"No"
I hung up without waiting for a response.
While I'm driving, I try to remember something. Something happened after I fucked Abby, but I only have fractions in my head. Why did I argue with Ethan? Damn, I wish I remembered it.
"Yes, it was me!!! And I don't regret it!!"
What did Ethan Ganash recognize? Come on, remember!