Chapter 1209

His lips moved a couple times before he finally squeezed out a sentence.

"I didn't know anything happened to Winona. I swear, I had no idea!"

"Call the police."

Tarquin spoke up suddenly, his voice calm and steady.

Those three words nearly gave Zane a heart attack. “Sarah can't have anything to do with Winona! There's no need to call the cops!"

Keaton raised an eyebrow.

"And how can you be so sure? If she's not involved, then what was all that yelling about? Besides, calling the cops isn't going to hurt her. Why are you so rattled?" Zane: "..."

Keaton went on, "Call the police. If Sarah really has nothing to do with Winona's disappearance, the police will figure that out. If she does, maybe she's the key to finding out who's behind all this!"

The mastermind?

Zane: "!"

Before he could protest, Elysia had already dialed 911.

I need to report something.

chest tightened, his breathing grew ragged. Panic flooded

spiraling so far out of his

who'd both been fighting like cats in

mess-her face swollen, lips split, bruises everywhere. She couldn't even

was wailing, loud

She locked

and pulled up her jeans, showing the cops her

was so scared he could barely breathe, let alone say a word

you certain she was the one who tortured

fiercely.

Sarah and Winona were in shock and barely coherent, the police took Sarah away-to

the police lead Sarah off, fear and regret twisting his stomach into

a glance at Zane and snorted

This is

tune, hurrying to Zane's side, fake tears streaming down

alright? She's a horrible woman, look what she

comfort in Winona's concern. If she still cared, she couldn't possibly suspect

nerves settled a

all that matters. Get her home, no

his mouth, Elysia and Blossom whisked

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