"Anyways, are there any charges against her?" George asked.
This wasn't the place to talk about or increase familiarity with one another's professions and side businesses.
"No, sir. Actually…" The police officer thinned his lips, unsure how to explain.
George looked at Elara for an explanation of what exactly happened.
Elara rolled her eyes and thought carefully about what had happened an hour ago.
~~~~~
She saw the kidnappers that she was already expecting entering her apartment.
"Welcome to the humble abode of Elara Frost," she said, her words confusing Elara.
They looked at each other, unsure what to say and do anymore.
The leader of the group, who was in contact with Carla, arched his brows before flexing his fists. He was a professional in this field, and he often encountered cases in which the victims would feign ignorance and arrogance to show they weren't afraid and could take the perpetrators down.
