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Chapter 104

These days, way too many people were watching Quinlyn. As soon as the send not the resig

stepped, Military Base picked her up. The detective team’s car followed close behind, but it was will mee

After Quinlyn finished sharing every detail of her trip to Brynton and stepped out, she and her squatting tear dur entrance of the base, surrounded by a pile of cigarette butts. “Mr. Youngbodde ralled on deadend over to jum

“You’re finally back Bennett jumped up, waving away the snake. He looked wrious as he added, “There’s degre opinion on.”

The detective team usually handled their own cases, and unless it was something big, they rarely involved her Quinlys understood this, so she agreed and got in the car with him.

They headed straight to the police station. As they walked in, Quinlyn noticed a familiar face.

“You guys owe me a wife. You’re the reason she’s missing, so you need to take responsibility, the man shouted. He was completely drunk, lying on the ground and refusing to move,

Bennett shot him a glance and scoffed, “You’ve beaten your wife and turned her into a psychotic mess, and your child han run away. You regret it now? It’s too late for that.”

The man was Janet’s husband, and Quinlyn felt no sympathy for him. After she got out of the car, she headed directly into the second office building.

“A task force has been set up, and I’m the team leader, Bennett said, leading Quinlyn to the third floor. He opened the glass doors to reveal a brand new office with about eight people inside, many of whom she didn’t

“Bennett, you finally made it back. What took you so long to bring a witness?” a young man, Donny Grove, complained, lounging back with his feet up, his accent clearly from Brynton

He looked Quinlyn up and down. “So, this is the kid from that village near the borderlands? Faking it as a rich girl and still pulling it off–quite impressive,” he remarked, his tone filled with sarcasm.

“Shut up. Quinlyn is here to help with the investigation, and she’s also the psychological profiler I borrowed from the military,” Bennett snapped, giving Donny a disapproving look.

Donny shrugged, muttering, “Whoa, she even got military connections”

office looked indifferent. Quinlyn could feel the hostility

folks, just a little too full of

He believed that she would teach them about humility. Quinlyn simply nodded, not taking it to heart. As

the board, her gaze focused on one photo.

a whiteboard

did you see her? When was it? What was going on? How was she acting?” He fired off questions like bullets. Even his female partner couldn’t stand it. “Donny, ease up. You’re scaring her she said. Donny took a step back and finally realized it was a ten–year–old. He loosened his grip and said.

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asking. “Are you her family?

the office

back any longer. He shook off the female colleague and tightly grasped Quinlyn’s shoulder pleading “Did she mention me? What did she

hurt Quinlyn in his emotional state, Bennett stepped forward to pull him away.

she reached up and gently touched Donny’s face, a hint of nostalgia in her eyes. “I haven’t spoken to her, but you look a lot like

glancing back and forth between the photo and Donny–there was

just slowing us down. Trust me. Now that Quinlyn said she’d seen

aside and directed Quinlyn to the table, pushing a pile of files over to her. “Over

they were either killed or smuggled abroad, but recently, we found a victim by accident in a village. She was six

feeling so frustrated he wanted a cigarette. As he turned his head, he caught the subtle

said, “Don’t worry. What you’ve seen might

temporarily, looked doubtful. They thought it wasn’t reliable to have a ten–year- old solve

hard to

to finish reviewing the documents. They expected it to

on a piece of information. The woman in the photo looked young and full of life. smiling brightly. She was wearing a crisp white shirt, like she’d just graduated from college. Her name was Nancy Grove-

the picture for too long, Donny spoke up from the side, “Uh, that’s my sister. His voice trembled,

could start, Quinlyn nodded and