This is not true! This video was fabricated! My parents that I knew were not criminals!
Sammy sent me some messages that she already found the camera, and she puts it on the ceiling of her bathroom.
Her mother decided to move to a different place after we interviewed her. According to their neighbors, Miss Morgan went to her parent's hometown to avoid any conflicts from here.
To breathe, and run away from the problems in here, since her husband was already gone.
My heart was pounding, and gasping for air. I walked to the other room while holding the camera.
It's so messy, and the types of furniture were covered by white fabric.
I saw the organizers with different folders. I think it's the files? Or the important documents?
I walked to the organizer to see what's inside of it.
Likewise, when I opened the folder, a bunch of papers was inside of it.
There's something was written on the folder, it says, “Fabricated, and copy of the transaction of Mr. and Mrs. Johnsen.”
My eyes widened, and my jaw dropped. I read the papers. There's a large amount of money were written on here, and the money was transferred to their bank account.
My eyes began to well up in tears, and my hands were trembling.
Their signatures and thumb marks were written and marked on these papers. I wiped away my tears and put them back inside the folder.
I should bring those papers, and evidence of their transactions. I scanned the other folders and organizers.
There's a photograph from their transaction while signing up for it with their business partners.
One of their partners was Mr. and Mrs. McKenzie, Mr. and Mrs. Grayson, Mr. and Mrs. Santiago, and lastly Mr. and Mrs. Riego, those people were in the same folder with the photographs and thumb marks.
I couldn't stop myself from not believing these proofs on my hands. However, the police officer and investigators can use this.
The door of the room suddenly opened, “You! Give me those folders! You don't need it!” My heart started to race.
She's holding a gun, and it's pointing in my direction. My knees started to tremble.
It was my mother. She raised her voice, “Sapphire! You're not listening to me to stop the investigation! GIVE ME THOSE PAPERS!” I was stunned for a moment.
Her eyes were crying, and her hands were shaking while holding the gun.
“M-Mom, please, stop this, it's not good! You need to change, Mom!” I didn't let myself eat by my fears.
She gritted her teeth, “Who are you to say it to me? You're just my daughter! You will not grow up if we do not do those things! We only did it because your brother needs to do some surgery! Why you can't just understand it? Are you stupid?”
“It's stealing the money from others! Maybe, they need it too, or their family was in danger, and you can't change the fact that you and my dad were murderers and thieves!”
Her jaw dropped, but she keeps glaring at me and pointing the gun, “I wish, you didn't grow up, how I wish, we didn't raise you,” she whispered.
“You need to stop, Mom, it's not good! You need to surrender to the police!” I exclaimed. She became silent for a moment. Her sobs were the only ones that made some sounds.
“How I wish that you've never been born in this world.” My shoulder slumped down, and my knees fell to the ground.
“I always hated you, I wish that your little brother was still alive! He deserves to live, and experience the life that he deserves!” I gasped. The gun fell on the ground as well as her body.
I heard her uncontrollably sobs, and her head was hanging low.
Furthermore, I slowly stood up, and wipe away the tears from my face. I hold the papers and the camera.
I should be brave, and they need to stop their wrong doings. They need to pay their consequences! They need to learn about life!
She holds her face and puts the gun on the floor. I ran away from the room until I reached the front door.
My heart started to race when I saw my father. I heard his heavy breathing, and his shoulder slumped down while looking at the ground.
He couldn't make some eye contact, and he made some way. I immediately walked, until I arrived at the outside of the house.
My eyes widened, the house was surrounded by the police car and police officers. I raised both hands as a sign that I'm not going to fight, and I'm not an enemy.
They saw the papers, and the camera, so they sent some signals to go to their car. I ran immediately and talked to one of the police officers.
“Sir, I have the evidence, and I'm willing to surrender my parents, I'm their biological daughter, please help my mother, I think she's out of her control, and she can't think well, she's mentally unstable, and she's not strong enough to handle the situation,” I stated.
“What your name, Ma'am?” the officer asked. I speak slowly to introduce myself.
“I'm Sapphire Johnsen, the daughter of the owner of Johnsen University, and the owner of the Johnsen Company,” I replied. They nodded and wrote down all of my statements.
I gave them the transaction reports, and the photos with the clear view, and the important papers with the thumb marks.
All of a sudden, the multiple gunshots were echoing in the whole place. I gasped and covered my head.
I decided to sneak on the window. My eyes widened when I saw my mother was running away from the police.
My father was following her together with the officers. He's shouting while waving his hand.
I became silent for a while, the officers began to run in a different direction to surround my mother by the police.
All of a sudden, things went wrong. My eyes widened, and my jaw dropped when I witnessed what happened to my mother.
The tears began to stream down on my face, while my lips pressed together into a thin line.
My hands are shaking as well as my body. My heart was pounding, and gasping for air.
My father shot her to her chest, and she immediately fell to the ground.
The police officer immediately went in their direction. Before I went out of the car. Some of them are stopping me because they keep telling me that it's dangerous to go there.
All of the circumstances are not sinking into my mind. It's like I'm in my dream, and I want to wake up from this nightmare.
I knew that my parents were criminals, they killed a bunch of people, and I witnessed this unbelievable scene. My heart was continued to beat like a beating drum.
Beads of sweat are dripping on the side of my face, and I took a deep breath.
All of a sudden, my vision became blurry, and all I can hear was the sound of the gunshot.