There was a video secretly recorded in my phone.
It was a full moon that day, and the moon was particularly round.
Although the image quality of the video was a bit blurry, you could tell at a glance that they were Chloe and Enzo.
They were sitting on the armchair by the white bridge, chatting happily.
But suddenly, the smile on Enzo's face froze instantly. His eyes widened, as if he was about to fall out in the next second.
He covered his chest in pain, watching the girl's body in front of him being torn apart.
In the video, Chloe was holding her own head, braiding her hair into a twisted braid.
I remembered Chloe said before that Enzo loved to watch her braid her hair into a twisted braid the most!
Caleb watched the video incredulously, his face suddenly turned pale with shock, and he could hardly speak.
I spoke first, "Officer Foster, if you think the video is fake, you can take it for authentication."
"Could it be that Enzo was scared to death?" Caleb's voice sounded a bit trembling.
"Enzo has congenital heart disease, and only Chloe knows about it."
Caleb gasped heavily, his eyes panicked as he kept scratching his head.