The Wrong Woman

As Mila and the group approached the motel, the receptionist whispered, "Looks like we've got more police coming."

A police officer inquired, "What do you mean?"

Pointing toward the elevator, the receptionist explained, "Someone called the police, and the manager just took a few police upstairs."

Not waiting for more, the police pressed, "Did a woman named Fenna check in tonight with an intoxicated man?"

Before the receptionist could respond, Mila and Cameron moved past the police, heading straight for the elevator to check the floor. It halted at the third floor.

Mila pressed the button again, and soon, Cole and Phoebe joined them. "It's the third floor."

The police from the front desk caught up, and together, they ascended to the third floor.

Outside room 302, the earlier police officers were still knocking on the door.

Cole pushed through impatiently and stated, "Stop knocking. Break it down, I'll cover the cost."

As soon as he finished his words, he kicked the door with determination. With a loud crash, it swung open, granting them entry.

spacious double bed, Nathan lay fully dressed, undisturbed, seemingly

anxiously scanned the

the bathroom, the sounds of a

touching Nathan's face. Relief washed over her as she

Cameron into the bathroom, with the police close

opened the bathroom door to find Fenna bound to the shower rod,

couldn't help but chuckle. Fenna had clearly underestimated Nathan. Even in his intoxicated state, he was too much for her. Cameron approached Fenna, gently

Fenna's eyes brimmed with

"We claiming report from a man a woman drugged and tried

swear." With stern and disapproving looks, Cole and

the room, Mila had been

their initial survey, the police replaced the emergency phone and

Fenna out, Cameron pointed at Nathan on the bed, his voice filled with

Fenna protested, her

you're innocent,