Caleb found himself at the funeral home yet again.
This time, he wasted no moment making his way to the staff member he had encountered on his last visit.
Without uttering a single word, he swung a fist.
The man stumbled backward, eyes wide with shock. "Have you lost your mind?"
Caleb's expression was hard, his eyes simmering with fury. He seized the man by the collar and spat out an icy demand, "Where are Sarah Sullivan's ashes? Don't tell me you don't have them. Lie to me again, and I won't hesitate to take legal action!"
Fear flickered in the staff member's gaze. "I-I have no idea! Who on earth is Sarah Sullivan? Never heard the name before!"
"Fine," Caleb released him without another glance and instructed Jane over his shoulder, "Get the police on the line."
"Right away, Mr. Sul
