Harley sat next to Devina, Olivia hovering behind them. The shock, of what happened, was on all three faces that stared back at her, Alex, still in shock herself, didn't know how to put their fears to rest. They'd found nothing to tell them where Carson would take Logan, or why she'd taken Logan.
Alex now knew that Carson had more than likely shot herself. Why she still had no idea, she had more chance to get away with all of this, just going on the way they were. They had worked on the case for weeks and were no closer to the murderer. Sure, they were making headway, but she had more chance of keeping them away from her, if she just stuck to helping them, and destroying evidence. This, shooting herself and taking Logan, was sloppy and stupid.
"You'll find her, right Alex?" It was Harle
