You Hit My Heart by Kylie Stanford

Second Precinct.

Karl hadn't slept all night and strong tiredness hit him. He leaned his back against the seat, propped one hand on his forehead, and wanted to take a nap.

Until a police officer gently woke him up, “Karl, Charlotte of the Heath family, the person involved in Stephanie's case, came to take a statement. Do you want to take notes yourself?"

Karl jerked out of his deep sleep, waking up quickly, he shook his head off and said back, "Hmm."

The officer reminded, "The Heath family sent a special car to bring her here." He pointed to the overbearing military bulletproof car parked outside the door, with so many people at the police station milling around.

"I have invited Charlotte to the cubicle, waiting for you to make a statement. Ensign Ricky, who went with her to the Warner family that day, never entered or exited the house according to the surveillance, so there should be nothing wrong with him. Is it okay if I just take the record?" The police officer asked.

officer pointed at Ricky, who was wearing his military uniform, looking majestic and imposing. This person looked introverted and patient, and he could not see what could be on his mind, and he must be

confused. Since they came to the police station to make a statement, they could have been low-key, but with the bulletproof military vehicle, what could they want to do? The Heath family wanted to show their muscle in front of the police?

"Yes." Karl obliged.

over to the cubicle

officer had already made her hand-ground coffee, which was

and thanked

case, but was not impressed. Today, when he looked at her again, she was just like any

quickly stood up and greeted

choked up and said, "Officer Karl, I heard on the phone that Stephanie passed away. How is that possible? When I left that day, she was fine. I just heard that she was killed by

not enough evidence to close the case. Stephanie was indeed killed,

much." Charlotte ducked her head awkwardly and twisted the hem