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Zed
There was a grim look on Zed’s face as he hung up the call. The news from Kunny had not been good. Although Chamreun’s squad had arrested the evil s**t who seemed to be the mastermind behind the paedophile network, he wasn’t giving any information away and nothing they had found at the house gave any clue as to the child’s location. The pressure was back on him and time was running out. He looked at the clock, 8pm. Twenty-two hours till the bastards went live again. He knew that he could possibly trace the signal being broadcast, but only when the show itself was live, which meant that the child would be suffering, and Zed was determined that there had been enough suffering already in this case.
Grabbing a can of iced coffee from the fridge, he checked on the progress of his sear
