LANCE DIXON
With the help of Scott, I managed to report everything to the police about Aamon Hade's disappearance.
Good that there's an officer who looks concerned and agrees to help us.
As we walked outside, I looked at the officer. "Thanks, man. No one believes Scott's statement. I'm so thankful that you are giving attention to this matter."
He took a deep breath. "It is our duty to protect the people and help them in case something bad happens to them. Besides, I know you, Mr. Dixon. You will not engage yourself in something that will just destroy your image. I can't understand why they can't help the old man. His statements were true."
My pupils dilated. "What do you mean, officer?"
He took a deep breath. "The truth is, I know Aamon Hades personally,"
"You do?!"
"I know him. B
