#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.”

“Exactly. This goes beyond mere coincidence.

ignited within Alexander. “We need to expose them. I will make sure

echoed the sentiment, “OK, keep me

wouldn’t be able to sleep knowing

jacket and left the hotel room once again that day. He no longer felt tired or hungry. He just wanted to end this horror as quickly as

with tension as Alexander approached the home of the deceased. He took a moment to steady himself, the gravity

Cassie. Her eyes widened in surprise at

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

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

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

“I’ve already

providing false information, now is the time to set things right. Go to

her composure slipping. “I don’t know what you’re talking

Alexander seized the moment and peered past Cassie into the dimly lit interior of the apartment. Luxury shopping bags lay scattered on the floor, a stark

word, he turned to leave. The door creaked shut behind him, leaving Cassie alone. Alexander left happy, he got the confirmation he

and purposeful, he made his way to the

his throat as he entered, the familiar scent of

someone in charge,” Alexander declared, his voice unwavering. The officer, ever vigilant, directed him to Detective Turner’s office. As Alexander navigated the labyrinthine corridors, anticipation

the detective engrossed in paperwork. He cleared his

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

sit, his

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