Sophia paced the length of her office, the satellite images from Megan's report still fresh in her mind. The thought of a potential hideout in the woods intrigued her, and it felt like they were finally getting somewhere. But every step closer brought an added layer of tension. Deciding to inform Luna, she picked up her phone and dialed her number.
The line rang twice before Luna’s voice came through. “Sophia? Did you find something?”
“Yes,” Sophia replied, her tone steady but cautious. “We’ve got a lead. There might be a hideout in the woods where the killer has been operating from. It’s secluded and fits the pattern of his movements.”
Luna paused, the weight of the information settling over her. “I’m not surprised,” she admitted. “It makes sense. He’d need a place to stay hidden while
