Reborn ghost seeing lady is pampered by her ex husband - Chapter 215

Chapter 215: Every loophole was covered.
Brief silence covered the room, Phoebe applauded Paula’s rationality, she was well composed and had accepted her death quite easily. Most ghosts become confused and resentful after death, especially in the case of a murder but not her.

Perhaps it was because she was expecting to meet her end after King R.I.P caught her. Whatever the reason was, her demeanor was impressive.

She was not even blaming the cause of her death on the murderer but herself, aware that her ambitions had laid the path to her grave.

Phoebe wore a comforting smile and offered Paula a candy from the stash in her desk which was part of the rewards she gave Connie when the girl was on her best behavior.

“You are really brave and impressive Paula, going through that transition and maintaining your sanity is truly amazing. Very few ghosts maintain sanity the way you have done in the face of their murders. It is not uncommon for them to become resentful evil spirits. Why are you so composed?”

A smile shone through Paula’s slightly red eyes. “The love i have for my mother is much stronger than my passion for revenge. I have hope that I will reincarnate as her daughter again I cannot put that at risk just to satisfy my urges.

Besides, i played a role in my own death, i should not have risked my life to that point just for a big story. I already had enough to break open the investigation into the pink cocaine deaths, wanting to take down King R.I.P was not part of my assignment. I was greedy and i suffered the consequences.”

Phoebe nodded in agreement, she could not deny the circumstances leading to Paula’s death were mostly her own doing. She wanted to know about what happened after, it was equally as important.

“What happened after you died, every ghost i have come across lingers over their body for a while, most until the body is cremated or buried. Why did your case turn into an accident instead of a homicide?” She quizzed

“My supervisor and I had a daily phone call which i could never miss, like those spy handlers in movies. It was agreed that if I don’t contact him by 1:00 am after midnight then he should call the cops.

I died at around eleven and my body was stashed in the freezer in the kitchen for a while as they deliberated on what to do with me. Some one suggested that they chop it up and drop it in an acidic liquid, another said they should seal me in a barrel and dump me in the ocean. A fixer, Samson Cutter arrived and he had them retrieve my body.

He brought a team of forensic cleaners and they wiped down the room, got rid of the table and also wiped my body to get rid of any fingerprints King R.I.P. had left on me.

When they were finished, the fixer called the police personally, but at this time, it was already past the 01.00 p.m and my supervisor had also called the police.

Both groups of officers arrived at the same time but two detectives that were chummy with Samson took the lead in the case and sent others away.”

Phoebe smacked her lips interrupting her. “Did you catch the names of the officers?”

Nodding her head, Paula eagerly named two of the worst cops in the city. “Yeah I cannot forget those bastards faces, everyone knows that they are dirty, they even demand for protection fees from small businesses. Officers__no, detectives Sully and Amaro.”

The pen slipped through Phoebe’s fingers on hearing the names. “You have got to be kidding me!”

Just like Paula, she was also familiar with those two, and she had assumed that they had been disciplined by Amon when she last saw them.

“Those dirty bastards, effing fucktwards!!”

Paula cocked her head to the side, her inquisitive gaze locked on Phoebe who was cursing out loud. “Do you perhaps know them personally?”

Wrinkling her nose in disgust, Phoebe nodded once. “Unfortunately I do, those two bastards are one of the problems that we have in this country when it comes to the police.”

Unpleasant memories of her arrest returned to her, how could she forget those idiots? The two cops had written apology letters to her promising to change their ways but obviously they learnt nothing from the experience and were still dirty.

Back then, he had stopped David from using his connections to deal with them, believing that the police could handle it on their own. Now, she guessed she was wrong on that front, those leopards would never change their spots.

“I am guessing that they tampered with the evidence and took bribes?” Phoebe ‘s statement was more of a question.

“Not out rightly, they arrested the people that were found at the scene. Most of the guests and bottle girls were already gone of course. So it was just the club manager, King R.I.P and his manager. Samson had brought in some random people in the club to perfect King R.I.P’s alibi at my time of death.

When i saw him being taken in for questioning because a death had occurred at his event, i thought for one small moment that someone would come forward and reveal the truth, especially two of the bouncers that had been reluctant to accept Samson’s bribe.”

She paused and took a sip of water.

Phoebe flipped her fingers to signal her to continue. “Keep going.”

“When they got to the station, Eliza Grant was already there and performed her magic as usual. That old hag came with a team of lawyers and made sure everyone’s lips were sealed tightly. She added them more money in addition to what Samson had given. As for Amaro and Sully, they had only arrested King R.I.P to bargain for more.

My supervisor at work was called in and when he arrived, he claimed that I had handed in my resignation months ago and he had no idea what i was up to. He testified that i had loose morals and had probably gone to the club to look for a sugar daddy.

The coroners report said that I died due to an accident, apparently I was got high on a drug missed a step and hit my head on the glass table. It was a very good story with no loopholes.”

“I have to agree with you on that, no wonder Shark didn’t follow up on it, every loophole was filled.” Phoebe leaned back in the chair.

“My mother is about to cremate my body, she hasn’t shed a single tear since she was notified of my death. It means that she is slowly withering on the inside. I need you to expose the truth such that people can stop calling her the mother of a harlot. I want everyone involved in my death to pay for their crimes but most importantly I want the celebrities of the freezing moon scandal to be exposed.” Paula spoke through pursed lips

Phoebe attached the pen to the note book and closed it. “Your wish is my command.”

She had her own mission now which was to get rid of those rotten two cops.