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Chapter 114 Misty

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Bernice

The fluorescent lights of the police station seemed to buzz louder as Officer Jennings stepped forward, his face a mask of professional concern. "I hate to interrupt," he said, his voice tinged with regret, "but I need to remind you that all conversations here are being monitored. We've already bent the rules allowing this much time, and I can't stretch things any further without risking my job."

My father nodded, his face grave. "Of course, Officer. We understand. Thank you for your kindness in allowing us this time."

"It's the least I could do," Officer Jennings replied, his eyes softening slightly. "The Stephens have always been good to this community. But rules are rules, and we need to process Ms. Melissa formally now."

As the officer spoke, I saw Melissa's face fall, the brief glimmer of hope in her eyes dimming. Without thinking, I reached out and squeezed her hand. "It's going to be okay," I whispered, hoping I sounded more confident than I felt.

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