Upon her arrival at the police station, Sabrina deftly parked her vehicle, hurried into the main hall and made a beeline for the director’s office.

Knock! Knock! Knock!

Her Knuckles rapped impatiently upon the door. Sabrina called out,

“Sir, are you there? It’s Sabrina.”

“Come in, please.”

With that, Sabrina pushed open the door, only to be confronted by an unexpected sight. Her gaze locked onto Tyrone, seated on the sofa across from the director. “Tyrone?” she exclaimed, her astonishment palpable.

Why was Tyrone here?

countenance to

have a

nod, Sabrina settled into

in. Is that true? Can you

with a nod and then directed his gaze

undergoing interrogation. The truth shall be unveiled

his cup on the desk and rose. “I shall visit the interrogation room

well,” Sabrina responded with a smile, her fingers tightening

revelation held the promise of long-awaited justice for her beloved

the director departed, closing the office door behind him, Sabrina let out a

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