Chapter 85 Blood, Gore And Theories

One week later… “Mr. Darwin.” There was no response, only the slamming of fists against flesh and bone. There was the repeated squelching of blood and gore, one that was horrendous enough to cause nausea. “Mr. Darwin!” Brenda exclaimed, pushing the door open impatiently. She regretted that instantly. Her foot stepped into a pool of blood, and she was greeted by the sight of Chase bent over a disfigured man, punching his face into a bloody mess. “Oh my god!” She exclaimed, and stumbled back with her hands pressed to her face. Her back bumped into someone, and she looked back to see that it was Spencer. He moved past her, and walked over the blood like it was nothing. “Mr. Darwin, we've reached yet another dead end. There still is no sign of Mrs. Darwin.” Chase finally stopped, breathing heavily from physical exertion. He got up from his crouched position, ignoring the bloody figure of the man he had just beaten to death. He turned towards the window, wiping his bloody hands o