Anderson's POV
I tossed and turned in bed, the silence of the night doing nothing to quiet the questions running through my mind. The murder should have been all over the news by now upon the police investigation, but yet, nothing. Not even a whisper from the media. It made no sense. It's just like the last case. Although it was less of my concern, I could not get my mind off it.
Curious to find out the reason, I decided to put a call through to Lila.
At first she did not pick up, but on the second ring, she did.
“Anderson? Don't you have an idea what time it is?" She grumbled, her voice groggy with sleep.
I deepened my voice, a playful smirk tugging at my lips. "Couldn't sleep, Lila. Thought maybe hearing your sweet voice that soothes souls would do the trick."
She was silent for
