Chapter 570: Teagan is Dead

Despite the warm September temperatures in Akloit, Danielle still felt cold. At the moment, she was temporarily detained in a holding cell, a cold iron door separating her from the outside world.

The room was empty except for the four walls and dim light coming from the hallway, illuminating the corner where she sat.

Her Chanel mini dress had become completely dirty, her face was streaked with tears, and her hair was a mess. Her lifeless eyes stared at the wall in front of her.

Across from her was a middle-aged man in his forties or fifties, with a tough-looking face. She had no idea what crime he had committed to end up there, and he didn't seem to be worried about facing prison time, spending his days eating and sleeping.

He was so bored that he even started to pick at his scalp and pick his toes, then used his foot-digging fingers to pick his ears. He seemed like a vulgar and nasty old rogue.

As he boredly looked at Danielle's pretty little face, he raised his thick lips and whistled loudly. "Hey, beautiful, how old are you? You look like a student. Why are you here?"

Danielle shrank back in fear, knees tightly together, sitting on the ground, hands on knees, and her head buried in her kneecaps.

She ignored him.

However, the middle-aged man seemed to be in a good mood and continued to speak aimlessly. "You're likely not getting out of here anytime soon. You might as well tell me your name, and I'll tell you how to get comfortable here."

"Get lost!" Danielle roared at the man furiously, attracting the attention of the patrolling police officer. He knocked on the railing with his baton, reminding those inside to be quieter. "Lower your voices! This isn't a place to chat. If you keep causing trouble, we'll send you straight to the prison!"

was detained, he acted as

yourself," the police officer warned, and then left, off-duty and headed home. Taking

you. Wait

white as a sheet, thinking to

she know, she might never see

near the garbage truck found a high-end black leather bag. Thinking it was a valuable treasure, her eyes lit

look. What she saw

contain any treasures, but rather

A dead person!

arrived on the scene and collected evidence. The killer seemed to

but

area was also broken last night. According to the power company, some residents reported a power outage around 3 AM last night. They checked and

could only stop the power to the entire neighborhood. The power was off for nearly four hours,

whether he was

representative, Teagan's death has caused

and the young lady of the Parry family was arrested for accidentally killing someone. The Parry

a conflict. Gordon

Mr. Foley's illness

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