Zander’s POV
“Well, thank you for all the information, Isabella and Zander,” Detective Pierce revealed. “We’ll be on our way now. Here is my card. If you remember anything else, Isabella, give me a call, OK?”
Isabella took the card and nodded.
“Thank you, Detective Pierce. Officer Connors,” I stated, shaking both of their hands.
After they had left the room, I remembered something.
“I’ll be right back, Izzy,” I said, running out the door. I looked down the hallway in search of Officer Connors. “Officer Connors!” I called, running towards him.
“Zander, did we forget something?” Officer Connors asked.
“No, sorry for bothering you,” I replied. “I was just wondering if I could take a picture of the label of Isabella’s jeans.”
“Why?” Officer Connors questioned.
“They were her favorite
