#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.”

mere coincidence. They set a trap, and

expose them. I will make sure that

sentiment, “OK, keep me

he wouldn’t be able

the hotel room once again that day. He no longer felt tired or hungry. He just wanted to end this horror as quickly as possible. But before going to the police station

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

Her eyes widened in surprise at

a feigned innocence in her voice. Alexander met her gaze, his expression serious. “I’m looking for answers, Cassie. Answers that could

demeanor faltered, and she arched an eyebrow. “You were the

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

with surprise and apprehension. “I’ve already told the

innocent, and your testimony is crucial. Whatever your motives were for providing false information, now is the time to set things right. Go

what you’re talking about.

past Cassie into the dimly lit interior of the apartment.

alone. Alexander left happy, he got the confirmation he wanted. He knew that Cassie was lying and he knew

Swift and purposeful, he made his way to the police station, the

police station loomed ahead, a bastion of justice that now held the key to Sophia’s freedom. Alexander’s breath caught in his throat as he entered, the familiar scent of bureaucracy and diligence permeating the air.

declared, his voice unwavering. The officer, ever vigilant, directed him to Detective Turner’s office. As Alexander navigated the labyrinthine corridors, anticipation mingled with anxiety. The door to

paperwork. He cleared his throat,

Detective Turner asked his tone a blend of professionalism and curiosity. Alexander wasted no

to sit, his pen poised above the notepad.

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