Adrian

We walked into the room, I was presented with the bullet that had been used to shoot him. I wrapped some cloth around my hands and picked it up to examine it. It didn’t seem like a regular bullet, though it had a sharp edge similar to one.

“I think it’s poisonous,” Elara said.

Everyone looked at her, including the physicians. We waited for her to explain further, and she didn’t hesitate.

“I said so because it doesn’t entirely look like a bullet, but more like a poisonous ...