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?

his solemn countenance to meet her

have a

Sabrina settled into the chair

said that someone turned himself in. Is that true?

director affirmed with a nod and then directed

undergoing interrogation. The truth shall be unveiled in due

shall visit the interrogation room to oversee proceedings. Kindly remain here for the

smile, her fingers tightening their grip on

the promise of long-awaited justice

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