✰Trenton✰
I could barely sit still. Every muscle in my body was taut, my fists clenching and unclenching at my sides. I wasn’t built for waiting. I wasn’t built for sitting in a dimly lit room, staring at a screen, hoping for answers. I was built for action. For fighting. For fixing things. But right now, there was nothing I could do except wait for Stanley to open up the damn security footage. We were in the precinct’s surveillance room, surrounded by multiple monitors that flashed between different angles of the city. Rudolf, the operator, pointed at the folder. He had collected the footage and compiled it into one folder. Smart man.
“Ok…here we go,” Stanley said as he clicked on the first video.
“There she is,” Russell murmured. The screen showed Caitlin’s car pulling out of the pr
