Chapter 190

• Harris nodded and turned to her computer, her fingers flying over the keys. The soft tapping was the only sound as she worked, the minutes stretching into what felt like hours.
• The room was thick with tension, each person acutely aware of the gravity of the situation. The sterile light of the police station flickered intermittently, casting long shadows that danced ominously on the walls.
• The officer frowned, the corners of his mouth turning down in concern. "Amelia? Do you have a last name?"