Upon her arrival at the police station, Sabrina deftly parked her vehicle, hurried into the main hall and made a beeline for the director’s office.

Knock! Knock! Knock!

Her Knuckles rapped impatiently upon the door. Sabrina called out,

“Sir, are you there? It’s Sabrina.”

“Come in, please.”

With that, Sabrina pushed open the door, only to be confronted by an unexpected sight. Her gaze locked onto Tyrone, seated on the sofa across from the director. “Tyrone?” she exclaimed, her astonishment palpable.

Why was Tyrone here?

countenance

a

a nod, Sabrina settled into

you just said that someone turned himself in. Is that true? Can you confirm his connection

and then directed

individual is currently undergoing interrogation. The truth shall be unveiled in due

that, he placed his cup on the desk and rose. “I shall visit the interrogation room to oversee proceedings. Kindly remain here for the time

her fingers tightening their grip on the bag’s

promise of long-awaited justice for

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