CHAPTER 38
I hurriedly made my way to the control room, Charlotte and Lucas trailing behind me. My heart pounded in my chest. Why would Taylor go to the crime scene? Why? Especially when she knows she's in the spotlight as the face of the trending news.
I couldn't bear to watch as reporters swarmed around her, not asking questions but instead labeling her a murderer. Anger welled up inside me, causing my palms to clench, and I found myself shouting through gritted teeth, "What are you all staring at? Take action!"
"Make a call! Contact those damn reporters and tell them to back off! Look at those police officers standing there doing nothing! Is that what I pay them for?" I sneered, pointing at the ineffectual cops as they allowed the reporters to surround Taylor.
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