Chapter 93

Bryan's POV

Immediately, I reached out to Emelda, my hand on her arm as I tried to calm her, my words soft and reassuring as I spoke. "We have to trust the police, hun."

After much struggle, I was able to calm her down as she listened to my words.

“Will we get them back?” She asked, her words not seeking an answer but a strong reassurance.

“We will hun. We will.” I answered.

Taking Emelda by the hand, we sat on the long bench at the waiting area.

“No, I can't wait anymore.” Emelda voiced as she suddenly stood up. She was scared and frustrated. “It's either you and your team move in now or be prepared to have a dead woman in your station.” Emelda threatened, her eyes red hot.

As Emelda's words echoed through the station, the officer's demeanor changed, his face tense and focused as he nodded to his colleagues, his words quick and decisive as he ordered them to take action.

Within minutes, the police had mobilized, their cars speeding through the streets as they headed towards Nat