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rѕ into сuѕtоdу, іnсludіng Jessup Lее, ѕuѕресtеd оf ѕеvеrаl mаjоr crimes. Several individuals аt the ѕсеnе hаvе bееn shot, аnd two were killed. Thеіr nаmеѕ will nоt be rеlеаѕеd untіl we hаvе соnduсtеd оur investigation аnd nоtіfіеd next оf kіn. We аrе аlѕо investigating some witness tеѕtіmоnу аnd аddіtіоnаl еvіdеnсе which ѕuggеѕt ѕеvеrаl senior NYPD оffісіаlѕ may hаvе bееn іnvоlvеd. Mоrе information will bе рrоvіdеd after wе соmрlеtе оur investigation, in раrtnеrѕhір wіth the NYPD Intеrnаl Affairs Unit.” Thе rероrtеrѕ gеt еxсіtеd аbоut hіѕ lаѕt соmmеnt, аnd аѕk a ѕlеw оf ԛuеѕtіоnѕ. One rероrtеr shoves her mісrорhоnеѕ into Blake’s fасе.

[Leah’s POV] "Don’t touch her!" The loud voice booms around the bustling pub, causing silence to fall entirely. Even the thugs that had been making their way towards me only moments before stopped and turned to face whoever it was that spoke. As I watched, a tall man with blazing red hair and dark eyes began to make his way towards me. Who the hell was he and why was he getting himself involved in this? "Shit!" Ian hissed from beside me, causing me to look towards him. "What the fuck is that bastard doing here?"

Should a Chief Warden be unnecessary robust? After returning the pair of shoes, clothes and a Nokia phone which was already smashed, an officer gave me some papers to sign at the counter. A space in the boxes on one of the papers specified for the present date and I looked up to search for any calendars being stuck on the regular yellow and blue wall. The date sounded familiar to me as I fiddled with the pen resting between two fingers. The realization kept me thinking until I started laughing and banging the counter simultaneously. It caused a few pair of eyes to check if my sanity was intact.

The next morning Rose was in a rush to finish her daily chores before opening the bakery, after that she has an appointment with Alex, that’s why she couldn’t able to pay attention to the early morning news which was traveling in a whole city like a wildfire. Alex was also in his beautiful world of preparation for the next date, and couldn’t able to catch up with the latest news. ‘This is the third murder by Red Rose. It’s so pathetic that a criminal killed a police officer.’

*** An hour later, Caleb watched over Diana's shoulder while she hacked her way into the police headquarters files. “Do this often?” he asked, not believing how devious his little red wolf could be. “When I need to.” She printed out a page and pointed to the printer where five more pages rested in the tray. “Okay, we've got all three of the reds’ addresses, the time of the killings, and the locations where the police found the bodies. Can you think of anything else we might need?” “We already have a police escort.”

Lorenzo’s men were the first, guns drawn and faces grim. Did he have an arsenal of them? They scanned the room, their eyes landing on Luca’s lifeless body before turning to the blood-soaked mess around them. Then came the others. Valerie... it had been so long since I saw her, her face pale with worry, and Ethan, whose eyes flickered between the carnage and us. Behind them, the unmistakable uniforms of the police added to the chaotic scene. “Get away from him!” A gruff voice barked as one of Lorenzo’s men rushed toward me.

The alley is quiet, save for the soft hum of the city behind it. High above, Red crouches on the roof, hood up, smoke curling from the cigarette between his lips. His eyes narrow as he sees a figure approaching from the shadows—DI Reyes. Red sighs through his nose. He leans forward, swipes his fingers through a patch of wet dirt near the ledge, and smears it over the camera lens watching the alley. Then he waits. Moments pass before the back door clicks open. Raven steps out, arms wrapped around herself. She doesn’t notice Red watching. He flicks the last of his cigarette off the roof, stands, and makes his way down the fire escape in silence.

What would I have done if Everly had been successful in her plan? I switched on the television in a dazed state. The press conference had just started. The officer turned the microphone towards him and spoke with confidence. “Good evening, I’m Sgt. O’Reilly, NYPD, Emergency Service Unit. Tonight, our team responded to a kidnapping case in Brooklyn. I led the tactical entry squad, and I’m proud to report that the suspect and her accomplice have been taken into custody. No one has been injured in the operation.” I heaved a sigh of relief. Switching off the television, I called Alex.

Like a mad women I was running out in cold night and busy street of New York that too without my shoes when after running for approx 2 minutes on snow Cover Street I somehow managed to halt a cab to city hospital. Within next 20 minutes my cab halted right outside city hospital when suddenly it clicked me that I wasn’t having any cash with me to pay for my cab service because of which the only solution that I came up with at that very moment was to bargained my new iphone in exchange of my cab bill, once it was done I quickly got down and rushed inside hospital and made my way straight to front desk, from where I came to know that Mike was in I.C.U room number 308 which was on 3rd floor, hea

RECAP FROM CHAPTER 22 :NESSAS POV I was still angry that he didn't call to ask how I was doing while I was I LA not that I was doing alright though but it would have been nice to here from him . I walked to the a police officer showing him my ID " goodday detective how may I help?" He asked me as soon as he saw my ID "I just wanted to ask what happened to the bodies" I said " well they are buried already " he said as the autopsy centre said its same thing happening all over again