After minutes of them driving me to the station, we finally arrived.
We went inside a room where a big dude is sitting on a chair with a laptop on the desk that is facing him.
He glance at me and look back to his laptop again.
I look around, hoping that I can see Mr. Portman, the usual detective of the case, but he wasn't here anywhere, he is gone.
"Take a sit Jackson." He said in his deep voice. I quickly went to the chair and sat there and the door closed. "Am I... A suspect?" I asks him but instead of answering my question, he showed me his laptop of me driving home very late at the game night with Chase.
Seconds had passed before his car left.
"You are the last person who saw Mr. Hudson at the night of his disappearance right?" He asks. "I can be... But I'm pretty sure that the last person w……
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