Say Love And Solve Cases
Chapter 7 (Money )

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A few hours have been passed. The police spend the day to find traces of the perpetrators of the murder case that befell innocent children. Some parties who rarely handle this problem, this time intervene in the solution.

Van, as a detective who is known to be cold and arrogant, was forced to blend in with detectives from several divisions. They negotiate things that are certainly closely related to the case. Trying to imagine how the perpetrator attacked Jim, guessing the situation is fairly inappropriate. They are trying to solve the problem.

"I don't want this case closed. It takes a long time, but I wish we could break it." Van insists on the detectives who were busy with his arguments.

One of the middle-aged detectives, turned his attention as Van spoke up. He chuckled, his right hand grabbing a piece of paper, shaping it into a work of folding art. "You must have remembered him, huh?"

Instantly the room was silent, all eyes were on one person who had just formed a goose out of paper. Van, who had not realized his presence, was made silent with the look of the eyes that were not diverted in the slightest.

"Why do you remind me of that?"

"I've expected it, you've never been this hard..."

His words really hit Van's heart. The arrogant detective was silenced with a simple sentence from the middle-aged man's mouth. It may sound simple in the ears of others, but not to Van. He smiled stiffly at the figure of the man, before he grabbed some documents at the table and left the inter-division meeting that was suddenly stopped.

"Hu he can't grow up." the middle-aged man chuckled while sipping his coffee.

A while passed, Van decided to immediately return to his residence. But on the way, he stopped because he remembered something that had become his nightmare since the fateful incident happened to him. He stopped his car before continuing his journey.

Van standing near the bridge, the night wind blew strong under the dark and cold of the day.

Van rubbed his hands together, occasionally blowing them to warm the cold hand. Taking a deep breath, he looked at the moon which was only around a few stars.

"Why are there so few stars in the sky? Didn't the death toll enslave all year, but why are there so few stars? Could it be that some of these souls are still wandering around because they remember the unresolved problems of life?"

He muttered to himself, no one is accompanying him right now. Although several vehicles passed by on the bridge, but no one cared. They are indifferent to others, thinking only of their personal interests.

"Sometimes I hate humans for their hypocritical nature. However, if you think about it, I also make no difference like them," he said. After a long time, he again dissolved in painful sorrow.

If only, at that time, he was not selfish, there would probably be no injury in his life. The sentence was engraved on his heart and mind. Behind the laughter, it silently kept a wound that no one could heal. The deep wounds that made it a trauma of life. Two words of the past also haunted his mind until this second, 'Sister lied'.

Because of this, there are some things that Van can not handle directly as usual. The possibility of solving Jim's murder case is not fully handled. He will fully give responsibility to Klee by being assisted or supervised by his two teammates.

As Van drifts away in grief, Klee, along with the two men, who stop at nothing to follow him wherever he goes, is discussing the complicated Jim murder case. Because in this case, there is no clue or someone who is suspected of murder.

"What would you say if the case was closed because of lack of evidence and information about the perpetrator?" Alden asked resolutely in quiet moments.

All gazes were glaring at him who was grasping a piece of paper while looking at Klee. He was curious about the upper-class brother's answer to a question that might have occurred if Jim's murder case had not shown progress. But instead of feeling panicked or other, precisely Klee's response was completely unexpected.

"Yes I'll end it. Why would I investigate a case without money? I rack my brain, using my energy not for nothing, but, for a dime the money that might be in your eyes doesn't really matter."

Those short-sounding words, were enough to pierce the hearts of his listeners. How not? Those who thought that Klee was working for following his conscience, however, their conjecture was very wrong. If this is the case, he is not much different from the dirt that hides behind office and government.

"So you work for money, Klee?" Devin affirms the words spoken by the idol. He hoped, that the sentence was just a joke that Klee deliberately said to deceive them.

"You said just? Money is worth more than anything! There's no money? How do you want to live? Think realistically, Sir! Maybe now you get a lot of money without having to work, try it later. Suddenly the family is deceived to the money abis, forced you must find the coffers of money to meet the needs. It's hypocritical if someone says they don't need the money."

Those words cut their hearts even more. Their view of Klee was far different from the current reality. Yes what Klee said was true, however, wasn't that excessive enough? He is truly someone who has no heart, like a robot who is only ordered to do tasks without being given a feeling by its creator.

"Klee, your words sound exaggerated. You've never followed a conscience in all this time?" Alden looked disappointed after hearing the expression of the younger brother.

"The feeling is regulated by the brain, not the HEART! Feelings or emotions felt by humans are a form of response that the brain processes after getting a stimulus or stimulus, impulse. So the liver's function is to help the body's metabolism, not related to emotional taste." Answer in detail.

The warm atmosphere turned cold in the blink of an eye. Alden kept silent after what he heard. He was quite disappointed by the words he signed, however, still he could not hate Klee. Just disappointed because I expected more.

While Devin looked indifferent, he did not think of a sentence that sounded disappointing. He was convinced, that Klee was just lying. He knew that his heart did not want to seem to care about anyone until the words were spoken. And Floren who had just been silent without asking or answering, melted the atmosphere back by ordering meat. Maybe they want to eat something while turning their brains to solve the puzzle.

Moments later, exactly thirty minutes later, the meat that Floren ordered arrived in front of the house. He was surprised when his order arrived earlier than usual. But Floren still took the food that the deliveryman put in front of the door, then entered to bring food to the living room.

"Eat it while thinking of a way out" he said casually as he placed a bag of meat on the table. He took out a box of grilled meat from inside the bag, then opened the lid of the box. "Please enjoy," he continued with sumringah.

"Cool! Floren really understanding to be a person," said Devin who makes Floren more excited.

"Thank you very much, Floren," Alden in his signature flat tone accompanied by a faint smile, said the phrase.

While Klee didn't say a word. He actually took the meat seboxnya, then smell it that feels different. "This meat smell is a little bit else." He said firmly after kissing the meat in the message of his best friend.

"Ah Klee, just tell me you want everything! There's no need to say that" Floren was annoyed at the behavior of his best friend who was trying to scare him.

"I'm serious, it smells different to chicken, beef, or pork. Try to kiss" the ink while thrusting the meat so that the three can smell the aroma released from the grilled meat.

"How can you tell the difference? Are you a dog until your smell is sharp?!" swear Floren to his own best friend.

"At least I'm no worse than you who's a parasitic worm, his job is just to annoy humans!" It was much more painful to hear.

"If I'm what?" Devin innocently asked as the two women were arguing and mocking each other. Alden followed Devin.

"Oh if Devin kudanil, that's Alden koala. Okay from now on I'll call you sweet nicknames. Devin becomes kudanil, Alden becomes koala, and Floren becomes a parasitic worm!" Answer it casually.

Floren is emotionally entangled, however, there is nothing else he can do but harbor his feelings of resentment towards his friend who is indeed somewhat laen from the others, not Pick Me!

Continuing on to the meat that was the topic of Klee's discussion this time, he asked Floren where he ordered the meat, where the location of the restaurant, and so on related to meat.

Floren replied as it were, there was nothing to cover. However, he was still clumsy about Klee's response to the meat he bought online. When Devin and Kak Alden say thank you, unlike his best friend who suspects the owner or chef of a meat restaurant. Could Jim's murder be related to Floren's meat restaurant?

....

"Well, kiss. I go out at night to buy chicken, beef, and pork so you can believe that the smell of Floren meat is completely different from the smell of meat in general!" Klee asserted his opinion of the meat that made his colleagues inexhaustible with Klee's thought patterns.

"Keep next what? Are you guessing that this is human flesh?" Brother Alden is honestly tired of serving Klee.

"Yaps right! I don't know for sure, but let's try tomorrow to investigate this butcher shop" Klee replied.

"But me and Brother Alden intend to go to school tomorrow,"

"Yes, I'm the same as Devin. You don't have to intervene in the settlement of this case, nor does it matter."

Brother Alden and Floren feel uncomfortable to hear it, but how else? They must carry out their duties as a student, otherwise the consequences are severe. They continue to solve the puzzle of Jim's murder.

***

23.34

Floren was soundly asleep on the couch, also with Kak Alden sleeping on the mat that Klee had named. While Klee still did not stop looking at the screen of his laptop, reading repeatedly the investigation documents and forensic results are not satisfactory.

"Klee, aren't you sleepy? Sleep if you are sleepy. Do not push yourself too much, if you need money, just tell me," said Devin while giving a glass of water to his heart.

"Yes, thank you."

Devin let out a long sigh, finding Klee's cold and indifferent response. Even so, he tried to maybe understand it slowly. He was sure that the cold and indifferent attitude must have a cause and a reason. Couldn't it be if from birth had such a cold attitude?

"Klee, if I notice, you're such a lack of affection, huh? But you just keep covering it up. Look Klee, if you..."

"Devin!" Devin reflexively turned his head when Klee emphasized his name. "Do you know what humans can't do?" Klee asked firmly, but Devin did not know the answer to that question. Want to not, he asked.

"What, Klee? What can't a human do?"

"Reading other people's minds. Just so you know, it's a complicated thing. And your guess is, that's so wrong! I don't need love or the people who support me! I don't need to fuck that. All I need is money! Money is everything to me. My happiness is a lot of money."

"Klee, I know! Living in this world does require money, but..."

"I told you, I don't need it! I just need the money. Humans can hurt, can leave, but not with money. Just so you know, even in the family even though the one in sight is the one with the money! Whatever the achievement, keep losing to the moneyed." Firmly Klee so that Devin does not continue to refute his words.

"Yes, Klee. I understand all that, but, as humans, we can't possibly live alone."

"I can do it, I've done it. So I don't care about anything other than money. Everything was money, my family stayed away from me also about finances."

"Your family away from you?"

"Not really, more precisely as distinguished. When I was a kid, I made money that made my mom happy and loved me so much. But about a year and two years, I don't make any more money for some reason. Hence, my mother started to show her true side. His love and attention were diminished. He often snapped and told me to produce. While my money at that time, almost everything he used for personal affairs or for the man he loved. Fuck the love!"

"So your parents exploited you?"

"Well, you can say that anyway, and if you ask me who I hate, it's him. He's the mastermind of all the problems in my life."

Devin silent a thousand languages. Although the story sounded short, but he could feel how much pain and weight Klee had lived. In addition, Klee lived it all smoothly as if nothing had happened to him. How painful he is. No wonder he is not good at socializing and seems indifferent to anyone. Because he himself did not get it all.

"If you feel tired, lean on my shoulder."

"Can't, I have to finish this and get some money. Ah maybe if I have grown up later, I choose singles rather than having a partner who only bothers and disturbs my life," he said with a grin.

"Eh? How could that be! You have to marry someone. If you're single forever, what do people say out there?"

"Let's do it, are they the ones who love me to eat? My life, I'm not someone else."

The words that were thrown out made Devin smile faintly. The woman in his heart is completely different from the woman out there. The average of them is so thinking about love, to be willing to fight parents and commit criminal acts for the sake of love. However, it is inversely proportional to Klee who thinks of money rather than romance. Thinking of a definite future rather than thinking of an uncertain you:)

After that conversation, Klee refocused on her work. It also applies to Devin who repeatedly reads the results of forensic tests submitted to their team.

The next day...

Enver stepped foot into the long dining table that has been provided one chair to be occupied by him. He sat on it, wiping his cutlery with tissue before tasting the meat he served.

On his right side, there was already one of the men in a suit that was neatly arranged and fragrant. He was Enver's personal assistant, formerly Ayahanda Enver's personal assistant.

"The taste of human flesh is different from that of other meats." The assistant just nodded at the words his Young Master spoke. His response made Enver laugh a little. "Every night someone buys human flesh. But it doesn't seem to eat."

"What if they eat it, sir?"

"They can be accused of being suspects in the murder" he replied, returning to his favorite meat. "Other times bring me this meat more, I really like the taste."

The assistant nodded his head at the Young Master's request. Of course he has to say yes rather than being fired and being a midfielder on the streets.

While on the other hand, Klee and Devin went to the restaurant where Floren ordered the meat last night. Of course, they came there to investigate. It is possible that the owner or restaurant worker is a suspect in the murder case, or the person who helped the perpetrator.

"Excuse me, Sir. Order the package B two yes, sir," said Devin with a friendly tone and painted a sweet smile on his face.

"All right, please wait,"

"By the way, sir. After the meal, can I have a chat with you?"

"of course! Since our resto is still quiet, so we can chat."

That answer must have been very pleasing to Devin and Klee. They can interrogate all of them, one of which may be the suspect or the right hand of the real perpetrator.

Before that, Devin had time to negotiate with Klee. Is he really sure that the perpetrator is hiding behind a meat restaurant that is no stranger to hearing people.

....

"So, what do you want to ask?" the restaurant owner calmly said.

"Overnight my best friend ordered meat here, I tasted it. The meat from this restaurant is delicious! Different from the meat from other restaurants. If you can tell, what's the secret? We intend to promote the restaurant on the Internet" Klee said.

"Why are you serious? You want to promote our restaurant?" Ask the enthusiastic chef.

"You said your friend ordered meat last night? But the restaurant's closed at six o'clock in the afternoon,"

Klee and Devin were stunned to hear the words of the restaurant owner who told him the closing time of the meat restaurant. Obviously Floren ordered meat at the place last night, but why did the owner say the restaurant was closed if it was past six in the afternoon?

.....

Klee and Devin walked through every shophouse on the side of the road. Klee was irritated that again they had not found a bright spot to solve her case. While Devin was cool to eat meat from the new restaurant in his purchase.

"Well that jerk shibal leech the ass offender! You coward, he could have killed an innocent child" Klee said, prompting Devin to hear.

"Klee, want to eat? This meat's delicious, you know,"

"I'm not hungry!" resounding.

Devin didn't say a word. He realized that Klee's anger was overflowing right now, lest he mispronounce or behave in the face of the idol of his heart.

As they walk, Devin and Klee catch a glimpse of Jimmy walking into a rundown, shabby-looking tavern. To make sure whether or not what they saw, the two rushed into the tavern to meet the brother of the murder victim.

"Jimmy!" call Devin, step foot into the tavern. Jimmy turned his head when someone called his name out loud.

"Oh Brother Devin! Come sit around, "Jimmy welcomes the two of them kindly.

Devin tells Jimmy to sit next to him. He wanted to have a casual conversation for a moment with the family of the victim who lives this day. While Klee immediately went to the cashier to order the menu provided.

"Order two servings yes, ma'am,"

"Alright, Son. Ah you have a charming face, how lucky you are! In the past, women who had a beautiful face like this would be married by the rich and handsome Young Master in the city. It used to be because the mother was not very beautiful, finally married the husband of the mother who is now. Even so, mom's life is going well and happy,"

"Aahahahaha yes, ma'am?" reply Klee briefly with a smile.

"By the way, you guys seem to know Jimmy well, huh?"

"Yes, we're still in a family with him."

"So, I'm sorry about the death of Jim. Mother was also sad, because the handsome, good, and innocent child had to die horribly," the mother of the owner of the tavern began to shed tears, she cried in front of Klee.

The sound of crying reached Devin and Jimmy's ears. Both of them turned their heads, before Jimmy finally lowered his head and remembered his late sister who ended horribly.

Devin knows how painful Jimmy is, losing the only family member he loves the most by means of a grisly death. He calms him down, even though he knows that the events that happened to Jim will be a wound in Jimmy's life that will not be forgotten forever.

Likewise with Klee, he who is stiff and indifferent to anyone, inevitably must comfort the heart of the shop owner who was saddened by Jim's departure. The shop owner hopes that if the culprit is found, he will have to be punished severely.

"Yes, Mom. I also felt lost, hurt. But we must forget it, must rise!" klee said calmly and authoritatively.

Jimmy denied his words. How could he just forget the death of his sister? His sister must accept the deep pain before her death, while the brother forgets and lives happily?

"Are you crazy?!" Shouted Jimmy loudly to Klee who comforted the feelings of the butcher's mother. "How could I just forget my sister?! She felt pain for me, while I forgot about her and lived happily?! Ohh what the fuck don't you do it, huh? So you're asking us to forget it?" Now Jimmy's prejudiced against Klee.

"Fucking asshole! You can call me a murderer. You know, how tired I am of solving your sister's elaborate murder case! Even outside the time of the investigation, I'm still investigating, investigating your sister's death." Klee denied firmly that made the atmosphere more runnyam.

"All lying! You must be relaxing and not doing your job well, right?" reply Jimmy who further aggravate the atmosphere.

Klee reflexively picks up the cat statue at the cashier's desk, throws it at Jimmy. But fortunately, the throw missed and the statue hit the wall that immediately broke and scattered everywhere. All gazes were instantly fixed on the broken statue. How not? Inside the statue there is one eye and several red clutched nails.

Jimmy saw it, fell down. He again remembered the condition of the body of the sister who was so sad when found by the police at that time. The shop owner's mother rushed to her shattered statue to pick up her eyes and nails strewn across the floor.

"Why are there nails and eyes inside the statue?" Tanya Klee who suspects the shop owner's mother.

"Don't misunderstand me! It wasn't me who killed Jim. Just try you guys doing a dna test on this eye, it definitely doesn't belong to Jim! These are the eyes of my son who also died ten years ago, as horribly as Jim. And the police only found this organ," explained the tavern's mother so that the two young detectives did not mistaken him.

However, Klee still did not believe the confession of the tavern owner's mother. He told Devin to take the mother, take her to the police station for questioning and leave her eyes and nails to the forensic team. He will be with Jimmy for some time.

****

"Sister Klee, I want to go to church to complain to God."

"All right, I'll stand by you,"

They entered a nearby church to worship. There, they meet one of the priests who happens to know Jimmy well.

"Jimmy, how are you? You okay?" Ask kindly, pastor.

"just fine. What about dad?" The pastor nodded at Jimmy's question. Afterwards, he led the two into the church and allowed them to pray to God.

As Jimmy prayed fervently, Klee did not stop looking at the cross displayed in the church room. For some reason, he felt that there was something odd about the cross that was clearly displayed before him.

After praying, Jimmy and Klee went back to Father Michael who had been waiting for them in the backyard. Yes the backyard of the church provided a beautiful flower garden and always blooming.

"I'm so sorry about your brother's death, Jimmy. You gotta be a tough kid, okay? Don't stick to grief, don't let your sister go, just make her feel unsettled in nature" the Pastor gave his advice to the unfortunate young man.

Klee was silent. He let the pastor advise Jimmy, because if he gave him advice, it would only be a commotion.

After their meeting with Father Michael, the two left immediately. Klee drove Jimmy home before he went to the police station to interrogate the butcher's mother, where Jimmy worked.

An hour later, Klee arrived at the police station. His arrival was then welcomed warmly by Devin who was waiting for him. They rushed inside for interrogation. However, their steps are intercepted by one of the detectives they have never seen.

"Hey! What are you guys doing here? Why did you suddenly sneak inside, huh?! You two have no manners?! Listen yeah! It's still time to study, you better get back to school before I act rude." The detective intercepted the two who were silent for a moment.

"Sorry before, but here we have the authority to perform similar tasks as the detectives who work in this police station. So I asked, that you do not hinder us who are doing our duty" Klee replied firmly. Yes, although the words he spoke were polite, but, in the depths of his heart, he wanted to punch the detective.

However, the detective still did not let them go inside. Also consider Klee's words to be just lies. The detective drove the two out even in a fairly rude way, until...

"Detective Jacob!" exclaimed a detective who was walking toward the three. Jacob then turned his head when his name was called by the superior.

"Yes, Chief? There's something I can...."

"Let them go inside."

Jacob was fixated on hearing the orders given by the superior. He looked back at the two teenagers nearby, and defied the orders of his superiors. "Can't, sir! These are teenagers who are out of school. What are they here for, huh?"

"They are just like us! Yes even though they have never passed the school of education, even high school has not graduated. But they've done the same job as us! Just so you know, this little girl has been handling a murder case that recently happened,"

"Mr how the hell? Detective work that goes through many stages is still not smooth! Especially those who have not completed their education?!"

The chief detective really must be patient to face detective Jacob.Yes his behavior is indeed troublesome among other detectives. However, they will remain subject to power. The boss immediately whispered something to his subordinates, so as not to continue to harass Klee and Devin.

After being told what really happened, he even more rampaged even to call Klee a cheap woman because he thought that he was the mistress of two Young Masters who had that power.

Klee, who did not accept his words, then punched the detective and there was a big commotion at the police station. Police officers from various divisions that were in the office at the time, immediately broke up the dispute. Until the figure they fear the most, even more than Van.

"Hey! How dare you call my fiance a cheap woman?!" he said calmly. All eyes looked towards him. Jacob, who was fighting with Klee, then fell silent after seeing the presence of the figure.

"Tu...Master Enver?"

Enver walked up to Klee, clasped his hand, pulled him into the police station. Devin felt unaccepted, his heart adoration was called as the fiance of the young master who was very powerful in his country.

"Where can that be the dog. At first I met a storm, now even say Klee fiancee. Is she halu?" gerutu Devin as he follows Klee who is with Enver.

After entering the police station, Klee did not say much anymore. He brushed off Enver's hand, then went to the interrogation room with Devin.

Enver gave a faint laugh at Klee's completely disrespectful behavior. In a time when others were so submissive and afraid of him, only Klee dared to face him. Because of this, the reason for liking the High School girl who looks cute on the outside but is so fierce.

In the interrogation room, Klee begins to question the questions that detectives generally ask. However, every word of his question he changed to trap his interlocutor. If the butcher's mother is the perpetrator of Jim's murder, it will be discovered from every answer spoken.

But in fact, every answer that is said does not indicate that he was the perpetrator of Jim's murder. Instead, he had also experienced the same thing that Jimmy felt. Losing a loved one, who died in a terrible way.

So confused Klee between the truth or not said the mother of the owner of the store, he immediately asked the detectives after interrogation. True, the murder case against the son of the tavern mother occurred about ten years ago and on the same day and date as Jim's death. Klee quickly returned to the interrogation room to ask a few more questions before freeing the tavern owner's mother.

"Why do you keep your child's eyes and nails inside the statue?" ask Klee.

"I keep it in a precious place that is also my favorite item. Because it was the last thing my late son gave me before he died. Some people will also store goods in a place that he thinks is his favorite place and closed. So that not just anyone can also find the objects they hide. To this day, the man who killed my son has not been found. My guess is, maybe the perpetrators of the Jim and my son murders are the same person. And I hope that the police can immediately arrest and deliver a fair sentence."

Hearing the expression of the mother of the owner of the store, Devin felt touched and saddened by the dark events that befell the family of the butcher's mother. That way, his spirit to find the perpetrator increased. He also wants the perpetrator to get the right punishment for his crime.

After a long interrogation, the shop owner's mother was released. Now Klee and Devin must continue their investigation to find the perpetrator of Jim's murder and possibly the son of the butcher's mother.

***

That evening, Klee and Devin ate instant noodles at a supermarket before returning home and resuming their duties tomorrow. There, they talked warmly about each other's backgrounds.

Although Devin had told her background in detail, however, Klee still did not reveal the identity of her family. He simply said, behind the harmony of his family, they are just monstrous monsters who thirst for money and power. They will do everything possible to get both even if they have to sacrifice their own families.

"Why didn't you report your family to the police?" asked Devin who felt sorry for Klee. Yeah, even though he knows very little about his family, because Klee's all closed down. The school did not know so deeply about the Klee family.

After enjoying the instant noodles to the end, Klee and Devin rushed home to their respective homes. But before returning home, Klee stopped by the church to pray to be guided by the all-powerful God.

There, he met Father Michael who was waiting for him by standing behind him and not stopping to observe his every move.

"I hear you're the detective who handled Jim's murder? You're still young enough, aren't you? You shouldn't be interfering with adult issues like this, should you?" father Michael.

"Yes, I know. But I really want to do this job. In addition to making extra money, I also want to arrest the perpetrator of the crime and give him the punishment he deserves for the crime."

"What if when you're investigating a crime, you're the victim?" asked Father Michael who made Klee laugh.

"Without realizing it, you're unraveling yourself, you fucking asshole!" Klee got up, stared intently at Father Michael who had been standing up and watching him.

"You're going to die soon, it doesn't matter if you know who I really am, right?" father Michael replied with his hand holding the gun, pointing the gun at Klee. He pulled the trigger. Luckily, Klee dodged first and immediately ran up to him to snatch the gun.

The second shot, Klee managed to avoid the way he pointed the tip of his gun to the ceiling of the room and grabbed it and threw it at random with a distance from the two of them.

Father Michael continued to attack her even with his bare hands. He won't let this young detective live and arrest him.

Both fights are fierce. Father Michael was able to compensate for Klee's fighting ability even it seemed like he was already used to dealing with this kind of situation.

Klee thought of a way to subvert his opponent by providing a trap. However, not as expected, the pastor could read his movements so well that he was the one who turned down.

Father Michael kicked Klee until his body hit the long benches in the room. Not getting there, he had stepped on Klee's right calf. But Klee immediately kicked with her left foot and then got up.

Father Michael laughed with excitement at Klee who seemed to be overwhelmed by it. He made his next attack by strangling Klee's neck and slamming his body to the floor with a violent impact. Luckily, when he slammed, Klee's head did not hit the floor. Maybe if it hit, it would be a disaster for him.