I stopped running and started to walk. I was going to Abi's apartment self-consciously. I didn't care though because I was too focused on Nice. He was a Minimum holder and what about that place he said…Facultas? Was Moral a Professor there? Sigh…whatever I'm tired.

I made it to Abi's apartment and knocked on her door. "Who is it?" she called out.

"It's me…Taty."

"Oh…why are you here? Aren't you going back to the states or something?" What the hell is she talking about?

"No. why would you say that and can you open the door please?"

"No! I don't want you here anymore! Go live with your boss!" she yelled.

"Abi what the hell is your problem?" I asked then I thought about what Moral said. She was jealous because of this stupid Minimum.

"Abi…I know you're upset because I have a Minimum but please believe me…I don't want this stupid power. Hell I don't even know how to use it."

There was silence for awhile and then I heard the door unlock. When it opened, I was shocked by what I saw. She looked horrible. She had bags under her eyes, her clothes were very dirty, and she looked intoxicated.

"Why are you looking at me like that? Oh…I know…It's because I look like a rag doll isn't it? Hahahaha! I look horrible but I don't care! Let's have a drink together!" she started walking towards her kitchen and fell. She started laughing as she got up. She was most definitely drunk.

"Hey I got a better idea. How about you go to sleep ok?"

"Yea I could use some sleep." She went into her bedroom and shut the door.

I sat down on the couch and started to fall asleep until I heard a woman scream.

"What the hell!" I yelled and went to check on Abi. When I opened the door her window was wide open. I looked at her bed and she wasn't in it.

"No…she wouldn't…" I walked towards the window. It felt like I was walking in a swamp. I hesitated to look out it but I swallowed my fear and looked anyway. I instantly regretted that. There she was laid out on the sidewalk. Her head was cracked open and there was blood everywhere. I couldn't handle the sight and ran to the bathroom.

"Why!" I cried out. "Why would you do that Abi? WHY!"

I heard a knock at the door and tried to answer it but I couldn't. I didn't want to. I knew it was the police and they were going to question me about Abi. I don't want to go through that! I don't want to talk to them!

They grew tired of knocking and started to kick down the door. I was about to go to jail for being suspicious. I couldn't let that happen so I did the unthinkable and tried to jump out the same window Abi did. I was praying to whatever God out there that I would die. I closed my eyes tightly and prepared myself for the pain I would feel but I didn't feel it. I felt something soft and warm on my arms.

"You do know that your actions have made you the number one suspect right?" I opened my eyes, turned around and saw light purple ones staring back. I was stopped before I jumped out the window.

"I don't know what happen here but I would like for you to tell me when we get to the station, ok?" I nodded my head. He put me in the backseat of a police car and told one of the officers to take me to the station. Before we drove off I saw Nice staring at Abi's lifeless body. I wonder what he's thinking right now.

When we made it to the station, I was handcuffed and sent to the interrogation room. I watch a lot of shows to know where this was going. I sat down in the chair and waited for whomever to come in and question me. I was surprised when it was the person who stopped me from falling.

"Hello miss. My name is Art and I am an inspector. What is your name?"

"Taty."

"Ok Taty can you please tell me what happened?" I explained to him that Abi was drunk and that I told her to get some sleep. I told him that when I was about to fall asleep I heard a woman scream and went into Abi's room to check on her.

"I see…do you think it was a suicide or an accident?" I didn't know how to answer that question so I shrugged my shoulders. He sighed.

"I need your corroboration and if you were smart you would comply, unless you want to go to jail."

"No way! I didn't do anything! I told you exactly what happen!"

"Please calm down. I understand what you said but I want you to tell me what you think happened."

"I don't want to think about it."

"Sigh…I will have to look into it further then."

"There's no need for that Art. I know exactly what happened." I looked at the door and saw Nice leaning against it. I looked back at the inspector and he didn't look to happy.

"What are you doing here? Didn't I tell you to let the police handle it?"

"Yea but why waste time trying to figure out what happened when I can just tell you?" The inspector shook his head and smiled. A fake smile might I add.

"Fine go ahead." He said.

"Ok. Now Taty you said Abi was drunk right?"

"Yea and?" I gave him an annoyed look.

"Why was she drinking?" I stared at him and then turned away. I didn't want to say why but I had no choice.

"She…was angry with me." Both Art and Nice looked shocked.

"Angry? Why? What happen?" Nice asked.

"Please tell us everything." Art said.

I sighed. "I needed a job because I couldn't pay the rent in my apartment when I lived in America. Abi told me to come here because some places were hiring. When I made it, we celebrated; we went to her apartment and feel asleep-"

"Wait you two were dating?" Nice asked. I blushed and yelled at him.

"No you idiot now let me finish! Anyway we went to sleep and when I woke up I decided to look for a job."

"Where was Abi at this time?" Art asked.

"She was at her job. She worked at a fast food restaurant."

"Why didn't you apply there?"

"They weren't hiring."

"Ok. Please continue."

"Right, I looked on her computer because I figured it would help me find a job faster than going door to door so I turned it on and it was on a forum."

"A forum? What type of forum?" Nice asked.

"A forum for people who wanted…a Minimum." I heard them both gasp at the information they found out. Art was the first to speak.

"So what did you do next?"

"I looked at the forum and found a post that said if you need a job then contact me. The woman said she worked at a flower shop so I thought I would be working there but…when I called the number I soon realized I wasn't."

"What do you mean?"

"A guy answered the phone and…he didn't sound right in the head. I tried to tell myself to hang up but I was too intrigued about what he had to offer."

"I'm going to guess and say a job correct?" Nice said.

"Yea but it wasn't an ordinary job and it damn sure wasn't a job with flowers."

"What was it?" Art asked.

I hesitated for a bit. I didn't want to tell them about Moral and I really didn't want to go to jail for agreeing with something like that but I told them anyway.

"I was a human test subject for a Minimum." I hung my head low as Art choked on his tea. When he recovered he slammed his hands on the table and yelled at me.

"What the hell is wrong with you!? Why would you agree to something like that especially with that sick man!? What if he lied to you and killed you? You're lucky to even be alive! Do you know want to know about that brain you have in your head? It belonged to a Minimum holder who was alive at some point!"

Nice went over to Art and tried to calm him down. "Calm down Art. She didn't know."

"I know that but she did know that the job was ridiculous and dangerous!" I couldn't argue with him because he was right. I knew what I was getting myself into. I knew I could have been killed but I let greed consume me. I only cared about the money.

"Anyway, what else happened?" Nice asked.

"Well…we meet a café to discuss the details of the job. When I told him I wanted to start right away, he put me to sleep and took me to his place."

"That sick bastard!" Art said.

"When I awoke I had a huge headache and figured he already did the transplant. He asked me if I felt different. I told him no and then he let me leave."

"He didn't pay you?" Nice asked.

"No. He said he would pay me in a week." I lied. I didn't want to tell them the deal we made. Something told me that Nice knew I was lying but I let it go.

"And what happened next?"

"After I left his place I started to walk to Abi's apartment but then I ran into you and you wouldn't leave me alone!" I pointed at him. Art looked at Nice with a confused look on his face but Nice told him they will talk about that later. He then told me to continue.

"After that I made it to Abi but she was angry at me for accepting the job and didn't want to see me. I explained to her that I was upset over the job too and then she let me in. That's when I noticed she was drunk."

"Hm…So she was angry because of the job but why was she drunk?" Art wondered.

"Because she was trying to get over the fact that her best friend had a Minimum and that she was too afraid to get it." Nice hit the nail on the head. He knew exactly what happen but…how? Is he that smart or was I too obvious?

"Is that true Taty?" Art asked.

"Yes."

"I understand now. She committed suicide because her best friend had a Minimum and she felt wrong for being angry at her." Art said.

"No. She committed suicide because Taty had something she wanted for who knows how long and just couldn't live with the thought. Your best friend wasn't really your best friend Taty."

Nice looked at me and I looked at him back. I tried to hold back the tears that were ready to fall. I knew Abi was going to hate me for getting a Minimum but I had no idea that she didn't care about me in the first place. All those times she stuck up for me…was it just an act to make me believe she cared?

I couldn't handle the new information I learned and fainted.