Super Detective in the Fictional World

The girl who called Chris was full of surprises: "God, that was me, but I can't remember taking this picture at all. I remember, I only met him in high school. ”

Hearing this, the boy looked ugly and hurried: “Let's go. ”

And the girl, Chris, went on: "Dean said something before he died. ”

“Stop it.” Boy whispers.

Chris continued, “He said," You're not real. He repeated it over and over again. Do you know what that means? ”

The boy silently said for a moment, "No, I don't know. Dean's taking a lot of pills, including psychotropic drugs. You know what I mean? ”

Chris had tears in his eyes: "Jesse, it was like someone forced Dean to do it, but there was no one around him. You have to believe me.”

“Chris, that should 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 that? ”

The girl nodded and was sure of what she had just said: “I believe, because I saw it too...”

The boy interrupted: "No, you didn't see anything. You were in that store, too, and you were just scared. So, stop scaring Chris, okay? ”

The boy turned around and left two girls standing there.

Luke stood on a photo stand not far behind a few people and took a fake phone to take one of these photos.

Especially that picture Chris said she had with Dean.

In the photograph, a five- or six-year-old boy was vibrantly climbing the slide, and not far from him, a cute little girl in a pink blue dress was staring at the camera.

Selena: “The boy's gone. ”

Luke nodded slightly: "Let's go. ”

“Chris, and this one, can I talk to you?” Luke took off his sunglasses and said with a smile.

Look at his sunny, handsome face, and the electricity booming eyes for a moment, even if the two girls are in a bad mood at the moment, their subconscious nods: “Ah, yes. ”

Chris turns back to God and says, "Wait, what are you talking about? ”

Luke hinted, and the four of them took a few steps to the tree beside them.

He just said, "I'm sorry about Dean, but what I want to ask you is, who do you suspect? ”

Chris and the other girl looked so heavy, “What, what? ”

Luke grinned with apologies: "I overheard your conversation earlier, and it seemed that someone was... bothering you? ”

Both girls were silent.

A moment later, the interfering girl said, “Who are you? ”

Luke pulled out his badge wallet and lit up slightly: "LAPD, commissioned to investigate this incident. It's not just bothering you. ”

The two girls looked at each other, and the girl said, “Well, let's talk somewhere else. It's not convenient here. ”

Chris said, "Go to my house. My mom went to Europe yesterday. ”

Two girls got into Luke's car, and besides Chris giving her home address, the car was silent all the way in.

When we got to Chris's house, the four of us got out of the car and sat down in the living room.

Chris was obviously out of his mind, and he didn't even get the water for everyone, so he just sat there.

Or did Luke break this uncomfortable silence, and he looked at the girl and said, "I don't know your name, what's your name? ”

The girl said, "Just call me Nancy. What do you want to know? ”

Luke: “The object you suspect. I think you seem to know who he is. ”

Nancy was silent and looked at Chris, who was suddenly nervous.

Chris bites his teeth: “Go ahead, I want to know what he is. ”

Nonetheless, what Luke and his wife saw in her face was no angry expression, and it would be more appropriate to call it fear.

Nancy: “There is a man who... will always appear in our dreams. ”

Speaking of which, she looked at Luke and found that they were just listening quietly, without showing any impatience or indifference.

She just went on to say, "I don't know who he is, but lately, I've been able to see him since I fell asleep. He seems...”

Chris suddenly said, “It's like it's real. ”

Everyone's eyes.

Chris's eyes were stuck, and he said, "He was like, like, burned, like his skin melted. Especially his hand, right hand, that's a...”

“Claws.” Nancy picked up the conversation again: “He had a sharp blade on his right finger, like a paw. ”

Chris seemed to recall those dreams, trembling and unable to say anything, but nodded in agreement.

Luke and Selena looked at each other.

Nancy suddenly didn't realize: “Every time he wore a black hat, he wore an old sweater with a red and green stripe. Every time he shows up, he comes up to me slowly and says something to me. ”

Luke waited for a moment to find out that she hadn't continued and asked softly: “What did he say? ”

“Doyourememberme?" was said both by Nancy and Chris.

Luke picks the eyebrows: "And? ”

The two women shook their heads together, and Nancy replied: "Every time I get to this point, I get scared. ”

Luke shrugged, “So he hasn't hurt you yet. Why? ”

The two women were stunned. I didn't expect his problem to be this.

This is ridiculous even for them.

If Dean hadn't died in front of both of them, they wouldn't have reacted so exaggerated if the nightmare hadn't haunted them.

Luke, this look, seems to fully believe the words of two people and is carefully analyzing the reasons for it.

“But Dean's dead, right in front of me.” Chris couldn't help but say.

Luke nodded slightly, his hand tapping slowly on the sofa armrest: "So he had his own purpose. ”

That's why he went into your dreams one at a time, intimidating you. And he didn't say it.

And he thought for a moment, and he said, "When did this nightmare start? How often? Like a month, a week, or just a few days? ”

Nancy: “It only started a month ago, but it seemed like a week apart? He has appeared in recent days… almost every day. ”

Chris shook his head: "No. I haven't slept much since Dean died, and I think I saw him again at noon napping today. ”

Luke nodded: “What about this period? Is he showing up more and more often? ”

The two girls looked at each other and nodded in the same place instead of an appointment.

He had a conjecture in his heart, but he didn't want to say it.