Disclaimer : I don't own Detective Conan and make no profit with this story
Pardon if there's any misspelling or wrong grammar, I'm not a native :)
Two men smiled cruelly as they gazed coldly toward the sturdy building that stands before them.
The sound of ambulance wailing back and forth. Coming and going.
This is where Toyama girl is located.
Hospital.
The perfect place to commit murder.
Made like an accident, just like their boss's orders.
And the two men got out of their car silently.
For a while, Heiji could not think.
Kazuha's parents were shot in lieu of his parents and himself.
Two bad thoughts haunt Heiji immediately and at once.
First, it means that Kazuha is in danger. She's likely to be the next target.
Second, and more horrible than the first, especially for Heiji and he is very sure of it, that Kazuha will hate him.
Very much.
Heiji's face became pale instantly.
"Heiji? Son, are you okay?" His father called.
"I ... I have to go back to Kazuha!".
Without waiting for an answer from his father, Heiji ran toward the girl in question.
Only to find ... that the girl he was looking for was not there.
There was only his mother.
"Mom, where's Kazuha?".
"Kazuha-chan said she needed time alone. That poor girl. I can't imagine if I was in her position now". Shizuka Hattori shook her head sadly. However, her face turned to anxious as she looked up at her son and found his face as white as paper.
"Kazuha ... Where did she go?".
"Looks like she's heading towards the garden. She said she needs fresh air. Wait ... Heiji!".
Heiji ran like madman. Of course his mother's voice calling him was not heard. He did not even notice his mother calling him. There was only one thing in his mind. He must find Kazuha as soon as possible.
Or else ...
Heiji shook his head firmly, casting out those scary thought.
If Kazuha wanted to be alone, of course Heiji would give her time. But he will not let her out of his sight.
With that thought, Heiji speeds up his run.
'Wait for me, Kazuha! I'm coming!'
Kazuha walked in a daze.
She is sad, confused, scared, devastated.
Everything blends into one, as if someone choked her.
She needs fresh air. Or she will faint.
Or going to crazy.
Or maybe both.
"Excuse me, step aside! Please give us the way!".
A male nurse, or perhaps a doctor, shouted from behind Kazuha. Behind him, he gripped the hospital bed where a man was wounded all over his body, laid.
"He's dead, Doc!" Cried the nurse behind the bed.
"Go straight to the morgue! Do an autopsy soon!" The doctor cried back.
"Please move aside, Miss!" The doctor said to the girl who was now pale.
'The morgue,' Kazuha thought with horror.
That's where ... her mother ...
Kazuha's eyes widened as her face turned as white as a sheet.
Kazuha initially intended to go to the garden.
However, in fact she even unconsciously follow the group to the morgue.
The group that Kazuha followed disappeared behind the door marked 'The Morgue', leaving the poor girl in an increasingly chaotic state.
The aura of this place are cold, quiet and desolate.
Unliving.
Like the morgue in general that Kazuha viewed through the television screen, because Kazuha has never gone to the morgue before, in her entire life.
This is where her mother lay. In this cold, quiet, desolate place.
Not alive.
Her mother is dead.
She ...
"Miss Kazuha Toyama?" Suddenly a man's voice startled her from behind.
She turned to stare at a young man in a long white robes.
A doctor, thought Kazuha.
However, she suddenly frowned when realizing there is something odd.
Wait a minute.
How can this doctor know her name?
And his voice ...
Kazuha felt familiar with this man's voice.
Unfortunately realization comes too late.
This voice is the voice of the man who called her earlier! Confirmed her as Kazuha Toyama.
With a pair of horrified eyes, Kazuha looked up at the fake doctor's face again, only to find that he's smiling coldly and cruelly towards her. Seems satisfied when Kazuha finally realizes who he is.
His tall body stood firmly in front of her. Intimidating her.
"Congratulations! You'll meet your mother soon!".
Then from behind her, Kazuha felt a pair of strong hands clasping her face with a chloroformed handkerchief.
Druggle her.
And what Heiji feared was happening.
Kazuha never got to the garden.