Back at the station, three suspects were brought in before the coroner's report arrived. Suspect one was the florist who sold the lily. The second was a teacher who taught five out of the nine victims. The third was a system host suspected to have a fate prediction system.
Weijun watched all three being marched into different interrogation rooms. He stuck next to Chief Abby, drinking tea as he wondered if this would be the end of the disturbing case.
"How do you plan to spin this?" The Chief asked him.
Weijun sighed. "Is there any way to spin serial killer and nine dead teenagers? I am sick to my stomach. Sooner or later, someone with a big mouth is going to spill and the press is going to spin crazy theories." He looked at his watch and winced. "I am supposed to be at Dou Yahui's funeral."
Chief Abby raised his eyebrows. "So why aren't you there?"
