Chapter 957 There’s Nobody In There!

Shea could not tell which flood it came from let alone which room. But she knew one thing—that voice belonged to Charlene!

Why would she let out such a bloodcurdling scream if she was the one who came here of her own volition?

A thought struck her. Shea reeled in realization and immediately called Brendan.

The man himself was in a meeting. When he saw her number, he declined the call noncommittally, only to immediately receive another. It was out of Shea’s usual character—she usually knew to wait patiently for his replies when he declined her calls.

Frowning, he signaled the meeting to pause momentarily and answered, “Hello?”

“S-Sir!”

Shea was sweating cold. She briefly described following Charlene to a certain residential area before losing her completely, only to then hear such a skin-crawling shriek a few seconds later.

“I… I think the people Miss McKinney had been working with were taking their grudge out on her, sir! This might be their base of operation. But I can’t pi