After seeing Annie off, Luke dropped off Stephen's pickup at the town police department and asked them to return it to its rightful owner, provided that Stephen was still alive.
Luke didn't have much hope in that.
On his way back to No. 37 High School's campsite, he thought of those vicious kids again.
Not only had they stolen the car and provoked him, but they had also tried to silence him after their secret was discovered.
In the end, they had chased after them in the wrong direction and failed to kill them. Instead, they had delivered themselves to Jason Voorhees's machete.
Luke had planned to "make arrangements" for those kids after confirming the truth, but he didn't have to do that now.
This was a kind of inevitability.
If they had been a little more cowardly and soft-hearted, they wouldn't have all died in one night.
This reminded Luke of a certain couplet from his previous life: First line: No.
zuo
no
die
why
you
Cry (Why are you crying if you don't court death?)
Second line: You
try
you
die
don't
ask
Why? (I've tried, but I'm dead.)
Horizontal remarks:
just
do
it
… (Then go to hell)
Luke returned to No. 37 High School's campsite. Looking at the kids who were laughing and playing, he suddenly felt that the middle school students who went into the woods in the middle of the night were cute.
At the very least, they were spending their energy on playing, which was definitely a good thing for underage kids.
Luke found Juliet and thanked her for her help yesterday.
Juliet simply nodded. After a brief hesitation, she pulled Luke to a quiet place. "Luke, did you run into any problems?"
Luke shook his head with a smile. "I've already reported what happened yesterday to the police department. There's nothing wrong."
Staring at him for a moment, Juliet nodded slowly. "That's good. If, and I mean if, you run into any trouble and I can help you, just let me know, okay? "
Luke thanked her with a smile and went back to his job as a safety instructor.
Juliet heaved a sigh of relief when she saw his actions.
She had a good impression of Luke.
Luke was the best she had ever seen, whether it was in terms of appearance, temperament, style of conversation, or attitude.
Just like what she had said, as long as she could help, she wouldn't mind testifying for him and preventing him from getting entangled in some trouble.
After Juliet left, Luke called Selina while he was patrolling the campsite and told her what happened last night.
Apart from keeping Jason Voorhees a secret, he explained everything else in detail, such as the deaths of Wade Davis and Lucas Barton.
After hearing that, Selina asked, "I'll start the preliminary work now. When you come back, you'll deal with that playboy?"
Luke coughed. "Don't. We're law-abiding detectives. Hmm, remember to focus on that real estate company and find more of its weaknesses and negative information. You can ask Lisa to help you. She is also your student. "
Selina rolled her eyes. "Got it."
She had initially suspected that this guy was interested in Y'lisabet, but now it seemed like he was treating her as free labor.
But she liked it.
In this way, she could hand over a great deal of work to Elizabeth.
Selina didn't feel guilty at all when she thought about the rewards that Elizabeth might receive in the near future.
"Haven't you had enough of middle school girls?" she asked casually.
Luke chuckled. "It'll be over in a couple of days. It's better to finish what you started."
He had warned many naked middle school students to go back to their rooms two nights ago. How could he ever have enough fun?
While he was free, he asked Sonia to help him look up Jason Voorhees in the police department's database.
This guy was very strange, and Luke was quite curious.
Sonia was good at this, and sent a bunch of relevant files to Luke in less than half a day.
Luke read the laptop for a long time, only to find that it was rather strange.
Jason Voorhees' name couldn't be found in the electronic files.
Fortunately, Sonia was very professional. She went to the archives room to look for the old cases. They were all paper documents, and most of them had been sealed for many years. The police station did not have enough manpower and energy to record them into the computer database, so they had to look for them manually.
Stephen's Eden Lake Campground was originally called Camp Crystal Lake.
Crystal
Crystal Lake Campsite.
But it wasn't strange at all that there was a Crystal Lake in Crystal State Mountain Park.
That was why Luke first saw the old sign — Camp Crystal *% ¥# Camp (CRYS)
— which was the original name.
It was just that the second half of the Crystal Lake and the word "lake" were missing from the sign.
Decades ago, it had also been a student campsite, but it had been abandoned after the accident.
It wasn't until recently that Annie's uncle took over the campsite, and renamed it Eden Lake Campsite.
No. 37 Middle School's current campsite was a new campsite that had been established after the accident back then.
The new campsite was closer to the highway and more accessible, so nobody paid much attention to Crystal Lake.
Sonia found several old newspapers in the file.
Finally, Jason Voorhees' name was mentioned in the newspapers.
Allegedly, the eleven-year-old boy had drowned while playing with his classmates.
His mother, on the other hand, insisted that Jason had been pushed into the water by his classmates, and began to slaughter the caretakers at the campsite.
In the end, the crazy mother was shot and killed.
The case had happened decades ago, and it was hard to find any information about it. Only the newspaper clippings proved that a terrible incident had happened there back then.
Americans weren't superstitious.
Like people in China, they were wary of places where many people had died, which was why they had moved the campsite to its current location.
Looking at the file, Luke rubbed his chin and murmured, "So, this Jason … is also a child?"
Then, was this incident a belated revenge by a brat against another brat? Thinking that, Luke smiled and gave up on pursuing the matter.
He had only looked into the file out of personal interest.
Jason had probably been sent to a lab by now, and probably wouldn't come out to deal with the brats again.
Two days later, Luke saw a group of people in the open space outside the campsite. Among them were two town sheriffs whom he had dealt with before.
Thinking for a moment, he walked over and greeted the sheriffs.
"The town on the other side of the mountain, looking for their kids?" Luke asked the older officer in a low voice, and the officer nodded with a bitter smile.
Luke said sympathetically, "You're going to be busy. Good luck."
Flegg and the other FBI agents had already cleaned up the scene. All the bodies had been removed, including those of the brats.
What the hell could these parents find when they went up there?
The sheriffs were lost for words.
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