#92 “It Could be A Game-Changer.”

After reading the email, Alexander decided to contact Benjamin to tell him what he had found and to ask him how things were going with the investigation Benjamin was conducting.

“Tell me you found something Alexander,” Benjamin says by way of greeting.

“I have something. I’m emailing you what my secretary found,” Alexander says. Alexander’s fingers click quickly on the keyboard as he forwards the email.

There was a long pause while Benjamin read all the information. Alexander also went through the ranks again and again.

“Interesting…” Benjamin drawls.

“What’s interesting?” Alexander hurriedly asks. “Tell me you got something too.”

“I checked the cameras near the apartment where the murder happened, “Benjamin begins.

“And?” prompts Alexander.

“I traced the mysterious man’s movements. He appeared in the vicinity before Sophia entered the abandoned apartment. The surveillance footage shows him with a black bag, and it’s clear that he was orchestrating events from the shadows.”

The words hung in the air, a revelation that unraveled the tightly wound threads of deception. Alexander’s mind raced, connecting the dots. “This wasn’t some random encounter. They planned this – the mysterious man and the deceased’s girlfriend. They wanted to frame Sophia.”

goes beyond mere coincidence. They set a trap,

ignited within Alexander. “We need to expose them. I

sentiment,

few more details before hanging up. Alexander knew he wouldn’t

hungry. He just wanted

a moment to steady himself, the gravity of the situation pressing on his shoulders. He raised his hand and knocked firmly on the door, uncertainty

Cassie. Her eyes widened

help you?” Cassie asked a feigned innocence in her voice. Alexander met her gaze, his expression serious. “I’m looking

faltered, and she arched an eyebrow. “You were the man from the police

Johnson,” he replied, his tone unwavering. “She’s detained as a suspect, and I know she’s being wrongly accused. I believe you have information that could

apprehension. “I’ve already told the police

be swayed, stepped closer. “I’m asking you to reconsider. Sophia is innocent, and your testimony is crucial. Whatever your motives were for providing false information, now is the time to set things

don’t know what you’re

of the apartment. Luxury shopping bags lay

and without another word, he turned to leave. The door creaked shut behind him, leaving Cassie alone. Alexander left happy, he got the confirmation he wanted. He knew

weight of revelations and the responsibility that now rested on his shoulders. Swift and purposeful, he made his way to the police station, the echoes of his footsteps mirroring the racing

Alexander’s breath caught in his throat as he entered, the familiar scent of bureaucracy and diligence permeating the air. He approached

speak with someone in charge,” Alexander declared, his voice unwavering. The officer, ever vigilant, directed him to Detective Turner’s office.

in paperwork. He cleared his throat, drawing Turner’s

can I do for you?” Detective Turner asked his tone a blend of professionalism and curiosity. Alexander wasted no time. “I’ve got

Turner motioned for Alexander to sit, his pen poised above the

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