Chapter 1504
Why was Elliot not answering?
Did something happen to him too?
Such a high-profile case would definitely require the National Investigation Bureau's involvement...
Was he ambushed or targeted for assassination?
As Sheena's mind raced with these thoughts, the phone kept ringing, its tone stretching to the final moments before it would disconnect.
She held her breath, tension gripping her.
At the last second, the call connected.
Elliot's familiar, deep voice came through, soothing and reassuring.
"Honey, what's up?"
Hearing that he was safe, Sheena breathed a sigh of relief.
"Where are you?"
"I'm at the Reynolds Mansion, investigating last night's massacre. My phone was on vibrate, so I didn't catch your call right away."
"That's okay. I just needed to know you were safe."
Sheena exhaled, reading headlines about the Reynolds family tragedy on her computer.
Elliot chuckled softly. "I'm here to investigate, not to be a victim. I'm fine."
Sheena read through th

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