something unforeseen is on its way towards the people of the publishing house's office staff. 
what happens when one amongst them is murdered.

she was quite, she was shy and sweet. 
who could have done it? why?

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I heavily breathed as the ligature with which I was strangling her finally gave into my strength, hot blood spattering all over me. 
A tear slid down my eye as I saw her lifeless body on the cold floor. The twinkling in her eyes, now gone. The toothy grin is used to give me, now bloody. 

I don't care if I get convicted because I have avenged myself.