Audrey stared at the officer in disbelief, her world spinning with confusion and fear. Jonathan in a coma? How could that be? Her mind raced, and her heart pounded violently against her ribcage. This was not normal. This felt like a threat, a sinister message aimed directly at her. Who would do this? First, her godmother's body vanished, and now Mr. Jonathan, who had witnessed the mysterious intruder in her office the night before her project presentation, lay unconscious in a hospital bed.
“This is fishy. I need to get to the bottom of this,” Audrey resolved, a fierce determination hardening her features. She wouldn't let the perpetrators get away with this. No way.
With trembling hands, she called Rosaline. Her voice wavered as she explained the situation, and Rosaline, sensing the urg
