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The officer nodded and took me to the phone. “You have five minutes,” she said. I picked up the receiver and dialed Noah’s number. “Noah Bernard speaking,” he answered. “Noah, it’s me, Crystal.” “Crystal? What are you doing call from—” there was a pause as he looked up the number— “the county jail?” “I was arrested, Noah.” “Arrested! On what charge?” “Murder. They think that I killed John Brown.” “What?” Noah whispered, “Did you?”

"Director Blu don't get too excited. I forgot to tell you that that person has been arrested at home, and is now being interrogated by the police. I believe that the truth will be revealed soon. By the way, to remind you again, don't think about running away, because you have no chance." As soon as those words were said, the door in the meeting room opened again, and a uniformed policeman entered, then said, "Mr. Blue, you are suspected of leaking trade secrets, commercial fraud, suspected of intentional homicide and several crimes. We are now arresting you. You can remain silent. Every word you say will be used as evidence in court, now come with us." Cold handcuffs were attached to Mr. Blu

Luis said and stopped in his tracks, his voice barely a whisper, and he tilted his head to the right. The lady took some steps back until her back hit the wall. She had nowhere to go. Luis dropped the stick in front of her and walked back to the centre of the room. He took her seat and sat on it, his chest resting on the back support and hands folded at the top of the backrest. The officers in the observing room wondered what Luis was doing, but knowing who he was, they just observed to see what would happen next. "Julius Brown,13 years, crimple. Stays with 79-year-old Grace Blueket, hypertensive" Luis said, paused and smiled, watching Juanita's reaction before he continued.

" I don't trust you. Arun seems to be a good man. " " Yes, of course, you trust an absolute stranger but not me..... I mean the son of your parents' friends. Anyway, let me break your bubble. I went to that place a day before you and took a moonlight stroll last night and I confirmed what I had suspected. Your trusted new friend, Arun Nair is very much an important part of that gang. They are involved in antiques smuggling and human trafficking. " " No!! A.Arun? " I was shocked as hell.

Gum Guy opened his mouth like he might object, but the woman cut him off with a look that said, If you speak, I will end you with paperwork. She typed. The printer behind her whirred. A moment later, she slid a single sheet through the slot. On it were the bare bones: Officer Daniel Carter Incident Date: October 11, 2017 Case ID: 17-10-11-CR Status: Restricted Access Exemption: Active Investigation / Officer Safety Last Accessed: Monday 9:03 A.M. I took the paper like it was fragile, even though it was just ink. Evidence. A breadcrumb.

Picking up my phone, I dialed his number. "Where are you, Skye?" I asked in a calm yet very demanding tone. "In your office area, sir, Miss Blanchard ditched me again. But I know she hasn't left the building cause she has not logged out." Instantly I recalled how sweet she was with Vincent today. "Check for who else is in that building." I instructed Skye, to which he did. The answer from that instruction could send me into a trance. She was actually in my building with Vincent.

I’d completely forgotten that she was a mother. Blair Davis’s expression turned cold. “Don’t talk about my son. He’s fine. Your business is with me.” she glared at me. “So are you going to take me or what?” Hesitantly, I nodded and asked, “Where?” She met my stare with a menacing gaze. “County jail.” It took over half an hour to get to the county jail and with every mile closer we got, the more nervous I became. “I’ve never been around hardened criminals before,” I murmured.

"Cecil, don’t draw it out—just say it." "Ravenhold Bastille Prison," Cecil said, her voice low, "is in Brawley County. It's outside Ironhide’s jurisdiction. And it’s a maximum-security facility." Aria staggered a step back, pressing a trembling hand to her mouth. It felt like the universe had decided to throw everything at her in a single, merciless day. It was as if someone had placed a curse on her that extended to her dear family.

I was looking over the thin sheet of paper to see what he'd ordered when something on the television nearby caught my attention. "Breaking news," the reporter said. "The head of a dangerous criminal organization has now been brought into custody by a coordinated effort betweeen the FBI, ATF, and Palmer County police. Marshall Brown, 26, has been charged with drug distribution for Schedule I and II substances, such as marijuana, cocaine, and a number of different opioid drugs, across the state. Brown is currently being held in the regional prison where he will wait until his court date next month." The photo of Marshall in a tangerine orange jumpsuit glowering into the camera disappeared. My

"The meeting is tomorrow." "What?, Tomorrow's too sudden, I don't even have enough time to prepare." "I'm sorry, it came sudden to me too. I'm really sorry." "Okay." ____________________________ "Excuse me ma'am." "Yes, how may I help you?" "I'm officer Tyler, and this is my partner." He pointed at the man bedside him and he also introduced himself and showed his badge. "We're from the LVMPD." "Okay?," "Are you Miss Hazel Jones?"