Kiara's POV
I parked in a secluded corner, away from the main road, where no one would notice me, even if I stayed here for hours.
The street was silent, the only noise a faint rustling from the trees.
I took a steadying breath, the shock of everything I'd just seen still buzzing through my veins as I unlocked my phone and pulled up the live feed from Jessica's door camera.
A smart move made by me when I picked the door.
The grainy image flickered for a moment before snapping into clarity, and my heart pounded as I took in the scene: Jessica, standing over a lifeless bleeding body, her expression twisted and frantic. Gabriel was there too, his face showing something that I couldn't quite place, disbelief, maybe, or just disgust.
But then I watched as he took charge, cold and methodical, guiding Jessica, there was no sound, but it seemed as if he was instructing her on how to hide the body.
