Chapter 8
Three Years Ago
THEODORE WATCHED THEM—HIDDEN in the midst of the curious crowd—as the police pushed and shoved Tochi and her gang members, urging them forcefully to move on. His hands were trembling, wondering whether the police men would look in his direction and realize that he was the anonymous caller, or detect the fear in his eyes and go on to accuse him.
But nothing happened.
He still couldn't forget the day he stumbled on their gang, two years ago. It was just harmless cybercrimes then, but greed seemed to cloud their minds and they soon moved to armed robbery and kidnapping. His once beloved Tochi, the one with a smile that could melt ice, holding a gun at people's heads.
Now that was a sight to see.
She hardly even smiled anymore, just a sinister smirk now and then
