Adrian's POV"Federal agents?" I repeated, stepping closer to the officer. "Did you get their names? Badge numbers?"The officer looked confused and started flipping through his paperwork. "I... It's here in the log, but—""Call the number they left. Now," I said. My voice was ice cold.Jennifer grabbed my arm. "Adrian, something's wrong. The FBI doesn't just show up in the middle of the night to transfer someone."The officer picked up his phone and dialled a number from his logbook. We waited as it rang. And rang. And rang."No answer," he said, hanging up.My heart started pounding. "What did these agents look like? Did they show proper identification?""Well, they had badges and uniforms," the officer said, but he was starting to sound uncertain. "They said it was urgent federal business.""Show me the surveillance footage," I demanded.The officer hesitated. "Sir, I'm not sure I can—""Officer, a woman's life might be in danger," I said firmly. "Show me the footage now, or I'll c
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