✰Caitlin✰
The questioning with Trenton hadn’t gone the way I had hoped. I had walked into Fox Enterprises ready to rip the truth from him, to expose him as the key to everything we had been chasing. But he had shut down every accusation. Every lead. And worse, I just knew that he hadn’t been lying. I wanted him to be involved. I needed him to be involved. Because if he wasn’t, then we were back to square one. Now, the case sat in front of me, sprawled across my living room coffee table, mocking me. Witness statements, crime scene photos, reports – all of it led to nowhere. The warehouse had been shut down. No more bodies had turned up. No one else had been taken. Nothing.
“Ugh!” I groaned with frustration as I raked my hands through my hair. I had spent hours combing through these files,
