The Dr. Federico intervened, displaying an official report in front of everyone.
“The bottle that was delivered to me at the crime scene only contained a powerful adult pain reliever, Mark. The children, in an incredible act of survival, changed fluids before these women tried to give them the final blow last night. They slept deeply, causing a catalytic state, but they were never dead or in real danger from that dose.
The tomb silence of the entrance was broken by a guttural, viscous and terrifying sound.
All eyes instantly nailed to Coralina.
The woman released the designer bag, which fell to the floor with a dry noise. His eyes were injected into blood and began to spin uncontrollably in their orbits. He grabbed his stomach by emitting a drowned growl and fell heavily on his knees.
In the midst of her despair, she had ingested her supposed painkiller, not knowing that the children had filled him with the deadly and undetectable poison she herself had bought in the mountains.
Thick white foam began to sprout from the corner of his lips while violently convulsing in the marble floor of the entrance.
“Mom! “Mom, don’t leave me!” Patricia shouted, throwing herself desperately over the woman’s twisted body.
Within seconds, the spasms ceased. The old and wicked Coraline was completely inert. The same lethal and cowardly weapon he bought to murder innocent blood, was the one that ended up making his life fulminant.
The police quickly approached and forcibly raised Patricia, while she kicked, scratched and cried heartbroken.
“I didn’t go! It was her! My mom was the one with the idea, she did everything, I swear to God! “I was begging and screaming cowardly, while cold metal handcuffs closed on their wrists with a snap.
