Back at the station, they pored over the evidence once more, looking for any clue they might have missed.
It was abuzz with activity, a hum of voices and the steady tapping of keyboards filling the air.
The hours ticked by, the tension in the room growing with each passing minute.
Foden's eyes were red from lack of sleep, he'd always wanted to be a detective while growing up but he also loved fashion and so when he got the offer from his security firm, he thought it was a dream come true but since Laura's case came on board, he had been an honorary detective,his mind racing as he sifted through the files.
There had to be something, some connection they hadn't seen before. Officer Vargas sat at his desk, sifting through a pile of paperwork, his mind elsewhere.
The news of Laura's
