Anna spent the night in the holding cell. The metal bench was uncomfortable. The fluorescent lights stayed on constantly. Sleep was impossible.She sat there thinking about Bianca. About where she might be. About what James might be doing to her while Anna was trapped behind bars unable to help.By morning, Anna's frustration had turned into cold determination. When they released her, when this farce ended, she would find Bianca. And she would make James pay for every minute of this.Around ten in the morning, Anna heard familiar footsteps approaching. She looked up to see James walking down the hallway toward her cell.He was wearing civilian clothes. Off duty. But he carried himself with the confidence of someone who thought he had already won."Anna Adams." James stopped in front of the cell bars. "You look terrible. Rough night?""What do you want, James?""I came to deliver evidence. Help the police build their case against you." James held up a manila envelope. "Photographic evi
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