Chapter 62

Tycelyn's POV

"Day two of being interrogated," Detective Ryan sat in the chair opposite me and turned off the recording camera in the room so the others outside wouldn't see or hear anything.

"Did you find it?" I asked in a hurry, my life depended on that camera.

"I did," Ryan connected a flash drive to his laptop and passed the laptop to me.

I immediately pressed play and began watching the content. Anthony was sitting down comfortably on his couch and watching our old videos when someone entered the house. The person wore a black trouser, a black jacket, a face cap and a face mask.

"I was expecting you, it would have been weird if you didn't come here today," Anthony's dog barked at the stranger, "have a seat and have some wine with me."

"I didn't come here for that," the person's voice seemed to be strained so I couldn't make out who was talking.

"I know what you are after, she wasn't the one that night, it was someone else," from the way Anthony spoke he seemed to know the person.