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?

solemn countenance to

have a seat.

with a nod, Sabrina settled

himself in. Is that true? Can you confirm

and then directed his

is currently undergoing interrogation. The truth shall be unveiled

on the desk and rose. “I shall visit the interrogation room to oversee proceedings. Kindly remain here for

well,” Sabrina responded with a smile, her fingers tightening their

promise of long-awaited justice for

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