#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.”

conviction, “Exactly. This goes beyond mere coincidence. They

to expose them. I will

sentiment,

he wouldn’t be able to sleep knowing how close he was

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 wanted to

Alexander approached the home of the deceased. 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 within

door creaked open, revealing Cassie. Her eyes widened in surprise at the

her gaze,

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

detained as a suspect, and I know she’s being wrongly accused. I believe you have

already told the police everything

your testimony is crucial. Whatever your motives were for providing

don’t know what

interior of the apartment. Luxury shopping bags lay scattered on the floor, a stark contrast to the rundown

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 that

on his shoulders. Swift and purposeful, he made his way to the police station, the echoes of his footsteps

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. He approached the front desk, his eyes locking on the uniformed

ever vigilant, directed him to Detective Turner’s office. As Alexander navigated

Alexander found the detective engrossed in paperwork. He cleared his throat, drawing Turner’s

tone a blend of professionalism and curiosity. Alexander wasted no time.

Alexander to sit, his pen poised above the notepad.

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