#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.”
was laden with conviction, “Exactly. This goes beyond mere coincidence.
surge of determination ignited within Alexander. “We need to expose them. I will make
echoed the sentiment, “OK, keep me
knew he wouldn’t be able to sleep knowing how close he was
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 he
He took 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 and determination warring
creaked open, revealing Cassie. Her eyes widened in surprise at the
feigned innocence in her voice. Alexander met her gaze, his expression serious. “I’m looking for answers, Cassie. Answers that could save an
eyebrow. “You were
Johnson,” he replied, his tone unwavering. “She’s detained as a suspect, and
with surprise and apprehension. “I’ve already told
crucial. Whatever your motives were for providing false information, now is the time to set things right. Go
know what you’re talking about. I’ve told
and peered past Cassie into the dimly lit interior of the apartment. Luxury shopping bags lay scattered on the
without another word, he turned to leave. The door creaked shut behind him, leaving Cassie alone. Alexander left happy, he got the
his shoulders. Swift and purposeful, he made his way to the police station, the echoes of his footsteps mirroring the racing
his throat as he entered, the familiar scent of bureaucracy and diligence permeating
officer, ever vigilant, directed him to Detective Turner’s office. As Alexander navigated the labyrinthine corridors, anticipation mingled with anxiety. The door to
the detective engrossed in paperwork. He cleared his throat,
professionalism and curiosity. Alexander wasted no time. “I’ve got
sit, his pen poised above the notepad. “Go
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