Chapter 916


    Fated to the Cursed Lycan Prince by Dark Knight


    Chapter 916 Check The b*ody


    Crystal’s POV:


    After leaving the imperial pce, I went to the ce where the group of merchants should have been


    stayed. I searched the underground parking lot of the most expensive hotel in the imperial capital


    thrice, but couldn’t spot the vehicle I’d seen in the surveince video.


    I took my phone out and opened the maps app. I retraced the route of the caravan and searched the


    road inch by inch.


    Finally, in a forest near the suburb, I stumbled upon the remains of the car and saw the bloodstains that


    covered the ground. The surrounding area had been cordoned off, and sold*iers were cleaning up the


    scene.


    I stopped a sold*ier and asked him about the situation.


    At first, he was stunned. “Are you a family member? The dead bod*ies are not here anymore. They


    have been taken to the hospital morgue.”


    My head was buzzing and I couldn’t draw in a full breath. I stared at the dried blood on and around the


    car. It was not difficult to piece together what had urred here. My kids…


    I shuddered, unable to finish that thought. The sold*ier quickly stead*ied me and gave me the details.


    “The caravan was robbed by gangsters, who are hard-c*ore criminals and possess guns. They have


    always been ruthless and merciless. They would murder people without hesitation to keep their mouths


    shut. Very few people have survived this incident. The dead bod*ies have been sent to the morgue,


    where their family members can im them.”


    “Were there children in the car?” I grabbed the sold*ier’s arm with bloodshot eyes, very close to losing


    my mind.


    The sold*ier stammered, “I… I didn’te across the corpse of any child while I was cleaning up the


    scene, but I don’t know if anyone else had found a child before I arrived here. Maybe you can go to the


    hospital and check there.”


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    I released the sold*ier, my b*ody sagging with relief. If he hadn’t seen a b*ody, there was still hope.


    Fighting through the sold*iers’ obstruction, I broke through the cordon, intending to search the area


    myself. The forest was huge. I went steadily deeper with my shlight. A little whileter, I spotted


    candy wrappers tied around several branches and bushes, as if they were used to mark the route.


    I took off one candy wrapper and stud*ied it carefully. This candy was a specialty of my border pack,


    and my kids loved it.


    Now I was certain that they had been here.


    I kept searching the forest and didn’t make my way to the hospital morgue to check the corpses until


    dawn broke.


    Although the sold*ier imed that he hadn’t seen any children’s bod*ies, I had to confirm for myself.


    While I was searching the forest, I kept calling my kids on their smart watches, but my call didn’t go


    through.


    The day was getting brighter and rain had started to fall as the day broke. Because of the chill in the air,


    my phone’s screen was now covered with a thinyer of mist. I couldn’t recall how many times I’d


    called the kids, and I was getting desperate.


    Finally, I reached the hospital with a heavy heart. I could hear cryinging from the direction of the


    morgue while I was still a long distance away. My heart sank and my palms were slick with nervous


    sweat.


    A group of family members was blocking the door of the morgue. I managed to squeeze in between


    them.


    Only two dim lights illuminated the dingy morgue, and a musty smell hung in the air. Beds covered with


    white cloths were directly in front of me.


    One by one, I began lifting the covers with quivering hands. The ones closer to the door were probably


    newly dead. Most of them had sumbed to their injuries, while the bod*ies deeper into the room


    belonged to those who had d*ied at the scene of the incident. The majority of these people had been


    shot to death.


    I checked every corpse carefully, finally making sure that my kids weren’t among them.


    A wave of relief flowed through me as I knelt on the ground and exhaled gratefully.


    This meant my kids were still alive, but I didn’t know where they were now.


    I took my phone out to call them again. Just as my spirit sunk, I was connected to Arron’s smart watch.


    However, the voice on the other end belonged to an unknown adult she-wolf.