Chapter 6

Charles hastily showed Michael the phone and the MP3 player.

However, Michael heartlessly slapped them onto the ground. "Can't you understand what I just said? I told you, no matter what she does, it has nothing to do with me! I'm going to the movies with my sister now. If you keep pestering me, I'll—"

"Michael Summers!" Getting out of the car, Charles shouted Michael's full name in anger.

"I know that you've been suffering because of Elena's death," he started. His eyes were red in fury, and he clenched his fists tightly. "But Ruth may be in danger right now."

He continued, "As the police, we are obliged to ensure her safety. This has nothing to do with anything else! But look at you now! You're nothing like the calm forensic pathologist you're supposed to be!"

However, Michael simply sneered. "Get someone calm enough to help you with the case, then. I quit."

Taking out his forensic credentials from his pocket, Michael flung them at Charles' feet.

"You!" Charles' eyes were fil