The Auction Ring
said the officer.
“Yes, please,” asked Prestige. She knew the girls, she had followed the girls but had to pretend as if they were meeting for the very first time.
“Good evening, Detective,” said Hazel.
“Good evening, please sit down,” said Prestige. “Tell me how can help you.”
“Our friend was kidnapped. Renata was kidnapped. Narciso came. Michel took her. He hurt us. He took her. Please help us. Please help Renata,” all the girls kept speaking over each other. Not a word they said was legible to Prestige.