“Cas?” Meg called from the living room in the mansion. She was standing successivo to the corpse of the owner of the mansion.
Cas stumbled upstairs and came into the living room. He fell backwards against the bacheca and sank down on the carpet.
Meg quickly ran towards him and bent through her knees. She took his hands and noticed the blood on his hands. “Are te hurt?”
Cas shook his head. “No” he detto out of breath. “It’s not my blood. It’s Frederik’s and Marcus’s” He looked at Meg, terrified.
Meg swallowed. “Did te kill them?” she asked, though she already knew the answer....
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