31 Those Who Want To Chase 1 (2/2)

His team leader heard his report earlier and frowned. After pondering a bit and getting worked up about what to do next, even wrestling with a few papers containing the details of the victim, family members, witnesses and suspects, Team Leader Job clapped his hands and gave out a few orders. Everyone was hoping to get more leads and even competing with each other with it so they immediately dispersed to execute the order.

Once this was done, Job turned to Wendy and inquired.

”A while ago, you told me some information about the prime **** suspect. How sure are you that he could also be the killer. What's your take on this?”

Wendy took a deep breath before speaking. ”I'm very influential in school so I didn't have a hard time collecting testimonies and clues there. His gang is useless because no one from them saw Floyd before and after the crime. Ugh, why am I mentioning them?

”The thing is, exactly 12 noon, he was seen fleeing from the corridor near the canteen. It was because my friend Sofony Mendez screamed maybe out of fear from his threats or sexual advances.

”By the way, Sofony alongside me is targeted by that scumbag. I sent a recording to brother about his attempt to investigate and then kidnap us. And actually, brother received reports of suspicious sightings of a man lingering our house or wherever I go for the last two days.”

”Wendy you're going far from the topic.” Her brother chastised.

She clearly felt her brother's freezing atmosphere, one which was very impatient, but Wendy just shrugged, then gave a full account of what she found out.

Someone saw Floyd Cruz running towards the main building around 12:07. Please note that the main building is only a two-minute walk to the Female Staff's Restroom. Around 12:15 Mrs. Agatha entered the restroom as said by Mrs. Santiago, whose table is just next to Mrs. Agatha Geere. Mrs. Big, another teacher, repeatedly tried to go to the restroom due to a very obvious reason but was not able to because the place was closed, outside there was a sign saying the room was occupied. It was a single toilet one so she had no choice but just check from time to time and wait for the person inside to come out.

”We already had that recorded from Mrs. Big. She also testified that there was no sound from within whenever she went knocking. What else?” Job frowned because Wendy's habit of longwinded explanation was coming out again.

The team leader, and actually, everyone in the station was aware of this trait because Wendy had been regularly helping them out ever since she turned fifteen. It started with a trouble, of course, because nobody liked and believed in a spoiled brat acting detective every time her brother brought her to the station. However, times and cases proved her competence. In fact, because Wendy had helped out plenty of times to the station, she had received a fair share of awards of recognition. Now, the people had long been used to her meddling in cases, and her long-windedness. The thing was, she was only long-winded when it comes to crime solving. Outside that, she was a witty conversation partner.

As for the achievements she made so far, to Wendy, this was a result of her intelligence and love for brain-twisting real-life mystery solving. It was something natural.

”We knew nobody can testify to when the scumbag left the restroom. We only knew Miss Wayne found the dead body around 1:00 pm. The body had obvious traces of a shameless man's discharges.” The look on Wendy's face was that of a woman dying to try cutting off that said part. Her expression made the two men's lips twitch in annoyance.

”And on her neck, evidence of murder by strangulation. We know that. I beg you, what else?” It was Simonne who frustratedly followed up.

”Fine, you already knew what I know.”

At this reply, the Team Leader almost strangled the beautiful, bossy, longwinded but playful girl.

”You said you can help. Help us get angrier? TL, it's your fault for letting this girl in. Now you see what she can do.”

”No, no, brother, hear me out. Actually what I want to bring up is proving that that scumbag is the killer. Obviously you have already known how things are amiss with the handprints or handmarks on her heck and body. There were no complete handprints or anything uniquely proving his crime of killing our teacher.

”Since this is the case, just prove that he is the only one in the scene aside from the victim. That way, the rapist is also clearly the killer. Actually, from the beginning, they are obviously one and the same but that damn strangling makes it complicated.

”So just prove that only Floyd is there. Maybe check the size of his hand, match the size and shape of hands with his traces on his items. It should not be difficult. Even if his family won't let us get something from their house, the bag, and the room has plenty of it. Then checked for the footprints. Scale the wall. If there are none... Let see...”

Wendy temporarily stopped and began to think. The team leader looked quite enlightened and immediately phoned people to do as she suggested. Simonne sighed, he already considered this yesterday, but due to knowing that his chief wanted to not pin the sole responsibility to that boy, they tried hard to see if there was a chance of the suspected rapist having an accomplice. He had yet to bring this up to his Team Leader.

'I forgot. Maybe Rey's right, I'm weak to sleeplessness, and now my sister's gonna think that every police officer in the world is stupid.'

Wendy resumed speaking just when Job finished with all the calls and shouting. ”I think we can also try digging out his other dubious acts. That can fortify our evidences of how he has the tendency and disposition to commit the crime.”

She paused a bit, as something really bugged her from within. With a frown, she voiced out. ”How did a personage like Floyd even end up in our school? He should be very rich, at least rich enough to get through the backdoor of 'Athena De Alina Learning Academy'. That school should be the school for rich and elitists. It's weird. He's known for being a manwhore. The quality of girls in that school should be much superior to ours.”

Then she started comparing the upbringing, the number of girls with nicer skin and body. She reasoned out that even though there were quite a few goddesses-like beauties in Holy Child like her, the number one school in the country doesn't actually lose out on that. No, Athena De Lina should have many high quality girl students. So how come a lecher like Floyd ended up in their academy?

The team leader snapped his finger to interrupt her roaming thoughts. ”It's not really a secret but the heir of the Cruz family transferred exactly from that Athena to your academy, Holy Child.”

”Oh?” The girl blinked her eyes and exclaimed. ”Why?”

She received no answer because the police officer also didn't have an idea.

'The chief knew something. Now I know why he's commanding us to comb the scene as much as possible for an accomplice.'

This time Simonne's eyes darkened as he spoke.

”I think something is also wrong about that boy's transferring. We're common people but at least we're still aware of how important it is for the rich's reputation to graduate from that academy. The Cruzes are not exempted from that. TL, let me look into this matter closely.”

Job sighed. ”Okay.I'll do my best to explain to the chief. By the way girl, I'm amazed that you have practically admitted how your academy is not on par with Athena.”

”Because it is! Holy Child Academy is just a second rate school. If it's not closer to my home, I won't be attending there.”

”Well, Athena De Alina is quite far, at least three hours away.”

”Right. Holy Child is at least just a little more than thirty minutes away. But enough of that. Regarding Floyd Cruz, maybe we should also hunt down his friends and close relatives to fish for more information about his past. I'll try going to his student lackeys and pose as a curious student.”

”We'll try getting something from the family, but I don't think they will completely cooperate. Everyone else is doing their job to get evidences and secure the suspect. Good luck to our side. Wendy thanks for the assistance.”

She shook her head to the mid-thirties man. ”I do this because I love it. And that Floyd who's the prime suspect is someone I hate to death. I will never forgive him for what he planned against me and my best friend, and for what he did to my best friend yesterday.”

Simonne and the team leader did not comment on that and just began to work. They badly wanted to finish this already so that they could have a nice rest.

And as for the girl, she took out her phone to call some people who could help her in her part, unaware of many matters and holes in their conjectures.

No matter how smart Wendy was, her emotions sometimes reigned upon her and she had an unconditional belief to Sofony's innocence. She would never be able to conclude that it was because Sofony had been targeted that someone Floyd feared acted up, which caused Floyd to **** and kill someone - all to get enough points necessary for his escape.

And about Floyd, he was aware that he had left a lead inside the woman's body. He was too lazy bothering to cover up how he raped the woman. He intentionally left that lead, and only requested for his system to mess up with the proofs of murder. The goal was to toy around with the authorities a bit. He was not afraid of being found out because he had already made up his mind to disappear. He just wanted to half the force dispatch to chase after him by occupying them with a half-assed mystery.

What he just didn't expect was for a girl to intervene on the investigation, thus steering the procedure to proving he was the sole perpetrator. All this time, he was having this idea that everyone was still busy chasing after the puzzle of 'no murder traces'. And well, even if there was miscalculation in his part, it didn't matter. The police was not his main concern. They were only idiots not worthy of his real attention.

Floyd Cruz had already escaped. From the magnate demon. That was all that actually mattered.