#Chapter 204: Too Many Shadows

The officer who called my name escorted me out of the holding tank and then out toward the front of the police station, where Dylan was loudly replaying the recorded conversation from my wrongful arrest. “I want Miss Whitaker released right now, or I will sue the entire department,” Dylan loudly announced. “Anyone who was handed money by Mr. Hatfield Senior will find themselves giving twice that to Hazel.” I cleared my throat as I came nearer. “Hazel, thank God.” Dylan looked me over, then, as if determining I was okay, turned his attention to the officer at my arm. “I trust she is free to go.” The officer looked over to a different man in a suit. That man nodded. “Yes, sir,” the officer said. “Good.” Dylan touched my elbow and led me toward the exit. “Let’s get the hell out of here.” He didn’t have to tell me twice. When we are in the parking lot, I tell Dylan what happened to my car. “I’ll personally buy you another one.” “But my things…” “We’ll get you new t