Michelle
And so, there I was, falling down a rabbit hole. Literally, a rabbit hole. I didn’t just stop with that one orphanage. I began searching for multiple ones, trying to find other similar cases. There was always one particular connection that Williams seemed to have—someone who was accused of money laundering. I felt a pang of fear. Maybe he just had friends in strange places. After all, I knew he was friends with a big-time corporate guy. I didn’t know much about that one, but it seemed like he was the one Bruce had mentioned.
Eventually, I couldn’t help myself. I went back to the email and clicked the link, unable to resist my curiosity. Almost immediately, the power went out.
"Great," I muttered, closing my laptop. "I’ll deal with that later."
I pulled out my phone instead an
