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 deep in slumber after

anxiously scanned the

bathroom, the sounds of a struggle

Nathan's face. Relief washed over her as she

Cameron into the bathroom, with the

find Fenna bound to the shower rod, a white towel stuffed

help but chuckle. Fenna had clearly underestimated Nathan. Even in his intoxicated state, he was too

eyes brimmed with

"We claiming report from a man a woman drugged and tried to assault him in

clung to Cameron, her voice quivering, "I didn't do it. I swear." With stern and disapproving looks, Cole and Phoebe fixed

Mila had been trying to wake Nathan

police replaced the emergency phone and took a glass of water from the table

bed, his voice filled

did nothing," Fenna protested, her

mounting, Cameron tried to keep his composure. "If you're innocent, why did Nate tie