Previously on Deep In The Enemy:

"Guys! I need help here!" I shout in horror as my friends carry my mom. We headed for the hospital.

"Doctor Gerard, will she make it?" I asked, concerned for my mother.

"We don't know yet, we will make sure you will be updated as soon as possible." Doctor Gerard replied.

We were worried, especially me. Just seeing my mother there is super saddening. Who knows what happened to her? The doctors won't tell us at all. That upsets me. They won't even tell my mom's condition. It may scare us but still, it's better to know than to just sit there having thoughts. I would rather have scary facts on my mind than nice doubts. At least I know that it's true and not something that I should really think about. I hope my mom will survive. My mom taught me how to do things if she passed away, but now is too early. I thought this day will go just fine, and to realize what situation I am actually in is super different to what I expected this day will be. Here come the doctors, I hope they tell us actually what has happened to my mom. I look at her which might be one of the last times I'll ever see her again.

"So...how's my mom? Is there anything wrong with her?" I asked, fearing my answer,

"I am very sorry Ms. Natura." Doctor Gerard started. "but Mrs. Natura didn't make it. She is now considered "dead."

Flora POV

My mom was dead. No! That can't be! She was fine until….that guy shot her. I swear I will avenge her! But mom wouldn't want that. Someones hands were on my shoulder. Who is this? I turn around and see Brandon. Brandon and I have become best friends. I would give him advice and so will he.

"Flora…" Brandon began. "I know you feel depressed right now but I think it's better if you go home and tell the news to Miele." Brandon advised.

"I think that guy is your father Flora!" Stella accused.

My father? His briefcase did look familiar to the one dad had when he left for his trip. Wait a minute, he left for a trip. So it's definitely not him! Stella and her accusations.

"It's not my father. He went out for a trip. Let's just keep a keen eye out. The briefcase did look similar, I'll also go home. I'll tell the news to Miele." I admitted.

"Okay Flora. Call us when you need us okay? We'll take care of your mom and everything." Bloom answered.

I started walking home and felt a feeling that something is bad. Like VERY, very bad. It rained and I had no umbrella so I ran. Luckily, when it began to rain, I was near our house. I entered it and called for Miele. No answer. I call her again and there is still no answer. I start to get worried but I just shrug it off thinking she was asleep. I cook dinner and call her. Still no answer. I go upstairs and head for her room. I enter her room and I saw Miele in a pool of blood. Indicating her death. I called the girls.

"Musa...please answer the call. Pick up, pick up!" I babbled.

"Flora? Why did you call?" Musa asked.

"Miele…..is dead too!" I exclaimed.

"WHAT?! We'll be right there Flora. Just sit back." Musa assured.

The girls came and saw me crying. They ran to me and tried to comfort me. First my dad is gone, second my mom is dead, and now Miele too?! This is too much to handle in just a few days. Wait a minute, what is that note near Miele's bed? I pick it up and read it. It reads "I know who the killer is! It is …."

"Damn it!" I muttered, hoping no one will hear me.

"Flora? What's the matter?" Tecna inquired.

"Look at this!" I grunted.

I hand them the note. Their faces say it all. They were in shock. Thoughts ravaged through my head, I wonder who killed Miele. I wonder who killed my mom. I wonder why did dad leave for a trip. Why did the killer have a similar bag and hood like dad brought when he left for his trip? Did dad kill mom? Did dad kill Miele? Why did he do this? Why DID he agree to do this.

"This is completely irritating!" Aisha blurted.

"It's okay Aisha. I agree with you. This is a tragic mess that no one has to go through but unfortunately we have to go through this mess. WHY DO WE HAVE TO GO THROUGH THIS?!" Bloom growled.

"I don't know Bloom. My calculations say that there is a 0.01% chance that we will experience this tragic mess as you call it." Tecna responds.

"I am in stress! Look at me! I look horrendous!" Stella added.

"Girls." I start. No one hears me.

"Girls..." I began again. No one hears me.

"GIRLS!" I boomed. All heads turn to me in shock.

"What Flora? Do you have something to say? Whoever is the killer, we will find him. I am sure of it." Musa assured.

"I have a plan. Follow me and just keep a look out okay?" I tell them. We head outside towards our destination.