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The girl named Chris was full of surprise: "Oh my God, that is indeed me, but I don't remember taking this photo at all. In my memory, I only met him in high school."
Hearing this, the boy looked ugly and urged: "Let's go."
The girl Chris continued: "Dean said something before he died."
"Stop talking." The boy whispered.
But Chris continued: "He said: You are not real. He repeated this over and over again. Do you know what it means?"
The boy was silent for a moment, then said: "No, I don't know. Dean is taking a lot of medicine, including psychotropic drugs, do you understand what I mean?"
There were tears in Chris's eyes: "Jesse, it was like someone forced Dean to do that, but there was no one around him. You have to believe me."
"Chris, that must be your illusion." The boy shook his head.
"No, I believe her." Another girl walked up to the two people in the conversation and suddenly interjected.
The two of them looked at her.
Chris found a supporter: "Do you believe it?"
The girl nodded, confirming what she just said: "I believe it, because I also saw it"
The boy interrupted: "No, you didn't see anything. You were in that store at the time, you were just frightened. So, stop scaring Chris, okay?"
As he said that, the boy turned around and left, leaving the two girls standing there blankly.
Luke was standing on a photo stand not far behind a few people, taking a copy of all these photos with a counterfeit mobile phone.
Especially the photo Chris said just now of her and Dean together.
In the photo, a five- or six-year-old boy is climbing the slide lively. Not far from him, a cute little girl in a pink and blue skirt is looking at the camera.
Selena: "The boy is gone."
Luke nodded slightly: "Let's go there."
"Chris, and this one, can I talk to you?" Luke took off his sunglasses and said with a smile.
Looking at his sunny and handsome face and his electric eyes for a moment, even if the two girls were in a bad mood at the moment, they nodded subconsciously: "Ah, sure."
Immediately, Kris came back to her senses: "Wait, what are you talking about?"
Luke signaled, and the four of them walked a few steps to the big tree on the side.
He then said: "I'm sorry about Dean, but what I want to ask is, who is your suspect?"
Chris and the other girl¡¯s expressions suddenly became serious: ¡°Wha, what?¡±
Luke smiled apologetically: "I overheard your conversation just now. It seems that someone is bothering you?"
Both girls were silent.
After a while, the girl who interrupted said: "Who are you?"
Luke took out his police badge wallet and flashed it slightly: "lapd, I was entrusted by someone to investigate this matter. It doesn't just cause you trouble."
The two girls looked at each other, and the girl said: "Then let's talk somewhere else, it's not convenient here."
Chrissy said: "Go to my house, my mother went to Europe yesterday."
The two girls got into Luke's car. Except for Chrissy who told her her home address, the whole car was silent.
When they arrived at Chrissy¡¯s house, the four of them got out of the car, entered the house, and sat down in the living room.
Chrissy was obviously distracted. She didn¡¯t even bring water to everyone, she just sat there blankly.
It was Luke who broke this extremely uncomfortable silence. He looked at the girl and said, "I don't know your name yet, how do you address it?"
That girl: "Just call me Nancy. What do you want to know?"
Luke: "The person you are suspicious of. I think you seem to know who he is."
Nancy was silent and looked at Chris who suddenly became nervous next to her.
Chris gritted his teeth: "Tell me, I want to know what he is."
Even so, Luke and Luke saw no angry expression on her face. It would be more appropriate to call it fear.
Nancy: "There is a person who always appears in our dreams."
Having said this, she looked at Luke and found that they were just listening quietly, showing no signs of impatience or disdain.
She then continued: "I??I know who he is, but lately, I keep seeing him after falling asleep. He seems"
Chrissy suddenly interrupted: "It's like it's real."
??Everyone looked at him sideways.
Chris's eyes were dull, but she said: "His whole body seemed to be burnt, and the skin all over his body seemed to have melted. Especially his hand, right hand, that is"
"Claw." Nancy took over again: "The fingers of his right hand have sharp blades, just like a claw."
Chris seemed to recall those dreams. She was trembling and speechless. She just nodded in agreement.
Luke and Selina looked at each other.
Nancy seemed unaware: "He always wears a black top hat and a red and green striped shabby sweater. Every time he appears, he always approaches me slowly and says something to me."
Luke waited for a moment and found that she did not continue, so he asked softly: "What did he say?"
¡°Do you remember me? (Do you remember me?)¡± These words came out of Nancy and Chris¡¯ mouths at the same time.
Luke raised his eyebrows: "Then?"
The two women shook their heads together, and Nancy replied: "Every time this happens, I wake up with a fright."
Luke pondered: "In other words, he hasn't hurt you yet. Why?"
The two women were stunned for a moment, but they didn't expect his question to be this.
Even they themselves find this ridiculous.
If Dean hadn¡¯t died in front of them, they wouldn¡¯t have had such an exaggerated reaction even if they were troubled by that nightmare.
Luke¡¯s expression seemed to completely believe what they said, and he was carefully analyzing the reasons.
"But, but, Dean died, right in front of me." Chris couldn't help but say.
Luke nodded slightly and tapped his hand slowly on the armrest of the sofa: "So, he has his own purpose."
That¡¯s why he enters your dreams again and again and threatens you. He didn't say this.
After thinking for a moment, he asked: "When did this nightmare of yours start? How frequent is it? For example, does it happen once a month, a week, or just a few days?"
Nancy: "It only started a month ago, but it seemed like there was a week's interval? In the past few days, heappeared almost every day."
Chrissy shook her head: "No. After Dean died, I slept very little. When I took a nap at noon today, I seemed to see him again."
Luke nodded: "What about this period? Is he appearing more and more frequently?"
The two girls looked at each other and nodded in unison.
He had a vague guess in his mind, but he didn't want to say it out loud. (Remember the website address: www.hlnovel.com