#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.”

beyond mere coincidence. They set

expose them. I will make sure that this evidence goes to the

echoed the sentiment, “OK,

Benjamin discussed a few more details before hanging up. Alexander knew he wouldn’t be able to sleep knowing how

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

gravity of the situation pressing

Her eyes widened in

Alexander met her gaze, his expression serious. “I’m looking for answers, Cassie. Answers that could save an

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

detained as a suspect, and I know

apprehension. “I’ve already told the police everything I know,”

to 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

what you’re talking about. I’ve told them the

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

leave. The door creaked shut behind him, leaving Cassie alone. Alexander left happy,

now rested on his shoulders. Swift and purposeful, he

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. He approached the front desk, his eyes locking

his voice unwavering. The officer, ever vigilant, directed him to Detective Turner’s office. As Alexander navigated the labyrinthine corridors,

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

do for you?” Detective Turner asked his tone a blend of professionalism and curiosity. Alexander wasted no time. “I’ve got information that could change the course of this investigation. I need you to act on

motioned for Alexander to sit, his pen poised above the

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