Styles and Philip. As Sergeant Shark leads Jack and Philip to the congressman's car instead of the police patrol car, Detective White was enraged. He approached his captain and co

es at Detective White with a stone face. He frowns at him although he knows the detective was speaking

even if you suspend me! You

orning and these two teenagers need some rest after what they went through and not interrogation? If I hear a word fr

oaches him, narrowing down his eyes at him. He puts up a fake smile and then opens his mouth to speak. "Your captain might have told you he would suspend you. But if you

week's time, there are no positive actions taken, I will be pressing charges myself." Af

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attention to the intubation inserted into his nose. He didn't waste any time pulling it out as he slides down on the bed. He was pressed and needed to take a leak. He stares around once more as he caught a glimpse of another door he believes to be the

aving bandages around his chest down to his abdomen. He vividly remembered the attack but what marveled him is that he isn't feeling any pain unlike when he was attacked. He presse

r hitting himself. His curiosity grew strong that he slowly started removing the bandage to check his wounds. Some part of the bandage was still stained in his blood but he was surprised and curious when he realized they were no wounds on him. He wond

d to leave, his eyes glowed blue. "Holy Moses!" he exclaimed. He brought his face closer to the mirror to know if what he saw was real or if he was hallu

ch made him more terrified of himself. He noticed his fingers making a cracking sound only to realize his fingers have grown int