The door creaked open, and Olivia walked in.
Lucy immediately relaxed at the sight of her. "It's you?"
"What, not pretending you don't know me anymore?" Olivia shot back with a sarcastic grin.
"Where's Alexander? And Neil? Is he okay?" Lucy's face turned pale with anxiety.
"Neil's dead. Died saving you." There was a flicker of regret in Olivia's voice. "You really are a walking disaster. First, you almost got Alex killed, and now Neil's gone because of you."
Lucy bit her lip so hard it bled. "No way. There's no way Neil's... dead."
"Dead bodies leave traces. But Neil got swept downstream—nobody's seen him since. No proof he's alive or dead."
"Did the cops even search properly? He's not gone. He can't be. I'm gonna find him!"
The clinking sound of the handcuffs ech
