Summer 2007
Daphne and Roland were lying in the woods, enjoying the sun and playing like teenagers in love.
At the rive of the lake there was a handsome twenty-five an old man.
“Go on, Martin” a female voice said. “You can do it”
Martin turned around. “Zoey!” he a dit enthusiastic and clapped his hands. Zoey came to him and he hugged her tight. “Martin loves Zoey”
Zoey caressed his hair. “I know, darling, I know” she a dit sweet. “You want to go take a dip in the lake?” she suggested.
Martin looked at her and she could see the conflict in his eyes. It was really hot and he could really use some refreshing, but on the other hand he really wasn’t such a good swimmer.
Zoey took his hand and smiled reassuring. “I’ll be with you. Nothing will happen”
So they took off their clothes, except their underwear and walked into the lake.
They swum and splashed water to each other. Zoey was a very good swimmer and she pulled Martin further into the lake.
“Zoey, I think we should go back” Martin a dit a little scared.
“Silly, you’re sûr, sans danger with me” Zoey promised. She dived into the water and pulled Martin under.
“Help!” Martin yelled difficult, with his mouth full of water.
Zoey grabbed Martin par his shoulders and pulled him up.
“Zoey, why did toi do that?” Martin asked sad.
“I was just playing with you” Zoey a dit sweet. She caressed his hair again. “Sssh, it’s okay. toi don’t have to be scared. It’ll all be over soon”
And with all her strength she pushed his head under water. He struggled and fought, but Zoey felt how his defense became weaker and weaker.
She pulled him to the rive and lay him down. Then she ran into the woods, until she found Daphne and Roland sleeping.
“Daphne, wake up!” Zoey screamed hysterical. She kicked Daphne in her right side and she opened her eyes.
“What?” Daphne asked weak.
“Get up!” Zoey yelled.
“What is going on? Did something happen?” Daphne asked.
“Yes, something terrible” Zoey cried. “Martin’s dead. He drowned”
It felt like the world had fallen down on Daphne.
“No” Daphne a dit trembling. She stood up and ran towards the lake. “Martin, wake up! Sweetie, wake up!”
Zoey grabbed Daphne’s shoulders and shook her.
“He’s dead! He’s never going to wake up!” she yelled angry and Daphne cringed. “You have to go accueil and break things off with Roland”
“What? Why?” Daphne sobbed confused.
“He’s no good for you” Zoey snapped. “Don’t toi see it? toi were supposed to look after our brother and look what happened! I tried to save him, while toi were being the slut that toi are”
“It’s not my fault” Daphne a dit weak.
“Go home” Zoey ordered. “I’ll make some calls”
Daphne and Roland were lying in the woods, enjoying the sun and playing like teenagers in love.
At the rive of the lake there was a handsome twenty-five an old man.
“Go on, Martin” a female voice said. “You can do it”
Martin turned around. “Zoey!” he a dit enthusiastic and clapped his hands. Zoey came to him and he hugged her tight. “Martin loves Zoey”
Zoey caressed his hair. “I know, darling, I know” she a dit sweet. “You want to go take a dip in the lake?” she suggested.
Martin looked at her and she could see the conflict in his eyes. It was really hot and he could really use some refreshing, but on the other hand he really wasn’t such a good swimmer.
Zoey took his hand and smiled reassuring. “I’ll be with you. Nothing will happen”
So they took off their clothes, except their underwear and walked into the lake.
They swum and splashed water to each other. Zoey was a very good swimmer and she pulled Martin further into the lake.
“Zoey, I think we should go back” Martin a dit a little scared.
“Silly, you’re sûr, sans danger with me” Zoey promised. She dived into the water and pulled Martin under.
“Help!” Martin yelled difficult, with his mouth full of water.
Zoey grabbed Martin par his shoulders and pulled him up.
“Zoey, why did toi do that?” Martin asked sad.
“I was just playing with you” Zoey a dit sweet. She caressed his hair again. “Sssh, it’s okay. toi don’t have to be scared. It’ll all be over soon”
And with all her strength she pushed his head under water. He struggled and fought, but Zoey felt how his defense became weaker and weaker.
She pulled him to the rive and lay him down. Then she ran into the woods, until she found Daphne and Roland sleeping.
“Daphne, wake up!” Zoey screamed hysterical. She kicked Daphne in her right side and she opened her eyes.
“What?” Daphne asked weak.
“Get up!” Zoey yelled.
“What is going on? Did something happen?” Daphne asked.
“Yes, something terrible” Zoey cried. “Martin’s dead. He drowned”
It felt like the world had fallen down on Daphne.
“No” Daphne a dit trembling. She stood up and ran towards the lake. “Martin, wake up! Sweetie, wake up!”
Zoey grabbed Daphne’s shoulders and shook her.
“He’s dead! He’s never going to wake up!” she yelled angry and Daphne cringed. “You have to go accueil and break things off with Roland”
“What? Why?” Daphne sobbed confused.
“He’s no good for you” Zoey snapped. “Don’t toi see it? toi were supposed to look after our brother and look what happened! I tried to save him, while toi were being the slut that toi are”
“It’s not my fault” Daphne a dit weak.
“Go home” Zoey ordered. “I’ll make some calls”
From the prison’s roof Naomi watched the ambulance men ride the stretcher with Dean on in the ambulance. A vicious smile played around her lips.
Anna had killed Dean, but had been so careless as to leave his body unguarded. Naomi had done juju on the police and the prison staff and then she had transported Dean to a cell.
Dean wasn’t convicted. In fact they would’ve released him. People that weren’t convicted yet, didn’t get a free trip to prison.
But fact was that in prison the chance of Dean being found was much bigger and Dean being found was exactly what Naomi was hoping for. See, Dean was a healthy young man-beside the fact that he was dead-and there were no physical traces, so what had caused his death. Someone like Dean didn’t just drop dead. They would want to do an autopsy, inadvertently killing Dean.
And there would be no one to save him.
Anna had killed Dean, but had been so careless as to leave his body unguarded. Naomi had done juju on the police and the prison staff and then she had transported Dean to a cell.
Dean wasn’t convicted. In fact they would’ve released him. People that weren’t convicted yet, didn’t get a free trip to prison.
But fact was that in prison the chance of Dean being found was much bigger and Dean being found was exactly what Naomi was hoping for. See, Dean was a healthy young man-beside the fact that he was dead-and there were no physical traces, so what had caused his death. Someone like Dean didn’t just drop dead. They would want to do an autopsy, inadvertently killing Dean.
And there would be no one to save him.
