But just like the other unsolved case, he could only draw the outline of the murderer and had no clue about the facial features. As a result, a sheet of drawing paper was crumpled into a ball and thrown all over the floor in annoyance.
I knew he was stuck on it again.
“Mr. Fuentes, why don't you get off work first? There will be more clues when the body is found."
In the end, my brother rubbed his temples and accepted the offer.
He had been drawing for long time but could not draw the murderer after all. So, it might be impossible to solve it in one night.
Part 2
Over the next five days, my body was found one after another, with incredible success.
I guess the murderer did it on purpose. Otherwise, with their methods, I would never see the light of day in my life.
I expected the corpse to be dismembered at most. After all, the man had come extremely close to vent his anger on me.
Facing nearly a hundred broken pieces, I froze and threw up with the restorer.
It was at the time that my brother entered the studio.
Looking at the pile of scattered corpses, he frowned so much.
"Have all the bodies been found? Why are there so many?"