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The Man Who Never BreathedChapter 3 of 4 free

Chapter 3: The Anatomy of a ShadowThe Man Who Never Breathed

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The footage from Camera 04, which overlooks the weeping willow path near the community pond, was grainy but terrifyingly clear.

11:20 PM.

Sterling is walking unsteadily. He stops to light a cigar. The flame illuminates his face for a split second.

Then, a shape detaches itself from the darkness behind him.

It’s a man. Tall. Lean. Wearing a dark hoodie, but the face is visible under the streetlamp.

It was Elias. The Cole brothers' caregiver.

The movement was fluid, practiced. Elias didn't rush. He stepped into the light, raised a heavy object—later identified as a machete—and brought the blunt edge down on the back of Sterling’s neck.

Sterling dropped like a puppet with cut strings. No scream. Just a heavy, wet thud.

Elias stood over the body for a second, motionless. He looked calm. Almost bored.

Then, he grabbed Sterling by the collar of his expensive trench coat and dragged him into the blind spot of the camera, behind a dense thicket of rhododendrons.

For ten minutes, the screen showed nothing but the swaying branches and the empty path.

Ten minutes.

I tried to imagine what was happening in that darkness. Ten minutes is a long time. It’s enough time to boil an egg. Enough time to listen to three pop songs.

Enough time to take a human being apart.

11:30 PM.

Elias reappeared. He was carrying something heavy. He made two trips.

Trip one: The torso. Trip two: The limbs and the head.

He walked with a steady, rhythmic gait, moving toward my property. He arranged the pieces on my lawn with the care of a gardener planting bulbs.

Then, he turned around. He looked directly into Camera 05, which is mounted on my garage.

He wasn't wearing a mask. His face was illuminated by the motion-sensor floodlight. He was breathtakingly handsome. High cheekbones, a sharp jawline, eyes that seemed to glitter even in the monochrome footage.

He wiped a speck of blood from his cheek with the back of his hand.

And then he walked away, disappearing into the night.