Thud!
The box, which Joshua had previously safeguarded, fell to the ground with a crash.
All the bottles of antidote, which had been so carefully and meticulously gathered, broke upon impact, spilling white liquid everywhere.
However, Joshua seemed not to notice this and instead stood motionless at the door, staring at the sight before him with shocked, panic-stricken eyes.
How could this be?
The entire room was covered in blood.
Granny Lynch laid on the bed, her eyes wide, but she was no longer breathing.
All the blood that had seeped out onto the floor was pouring out of the multiple knife wounds in Granny's chest.
Meanwhile, Luna was passed out on the floor next to the bed, still clutching a bloodstained fruit knife in her hand.
"Oh my God!" a horrified shriek rang out from behind Joshua, accompanied by the sound of cameras flashing.
Joshua furrowed his brows and immediately came to.
He regained his composure and tried to close the door behind him, but it was too late.
Adrian stormed into the room and pushed the door wide open. "Oh my God! Luna has killed my mother!” 1
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