Jasper punched Bradley, his voice strained and desperate. "Bradley, open your eyes and see clearly who caused her death! It's you! You imprisoned her, denied her freedom, and forced her to choose death over being captured by you!"
Kevin stood alongside Jasper. "There's no point in talking to him. He's not human—he lacks the human emotions needed to understand that he's the one who killed Esther!"
Police cars, fire trucks, and ambulances raced to the scene.
Coastal Highway 9 had once been hailed as the most beautiful road. It offered breathtaking scenic views when driving, and it was a popular spot for couples to take wedding photos.
Due to this accident today, warning signs were temporarily erected, prohibiting anyone from using the highway.
Esther's car had plummeted more than 100 meters down the cliff, which made the rescue operation challenging. The base of the cliff led to the seaside, which was inaccessible by car.
The firefighters were left with no choice but to use ropes to rappel from above.
The firefighters on the cliff's edge used high-pressure hoses to extinguish the flames. The blazing fire had completely consumed the vehicle, turning it into a charred frame, with the driver's seat occupant reduced to a blackened corpse.
The moment the body was hoisted up, Bradley rushed forward. His vision was extraordinary, and even in the dark, he could clearly see the charred corpse.
The air was filled with a foul, nauseating stench. Despite Kevin's broad experience, seeing the charred corpse still made him feel sick.
"This isn't Esther!" Bradley stared at the charred body, struggling to accept the reality.
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don't read at all. horrible story, makes me sick....