Blame Game
ELLIOTT It wasn't normal. No way could Elliott wrap his head around the fact that she was safe even if he wanted to believe it. As long as the case was about Phoenix or any other issue the police was facing backlash for, they didn't bother. Anna Wellington's case was close to being shut away. If she was to die, she'd have been left to her fate. But Elliott couldn't accept the fate others have already agreed to. "If I find her, will you send me some of your men?" Elliott said, standing up. Nothing but distrust reflected from his eyes. "Who the hell are you to ask me that?" The inspector stood up as well, furiously. "I'm Elliott Walters, from Glendell Detective agency. And I promise you, in a few months, we'll have you under us," Elliott smirked at him to boil his blood. "Send me back
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