Chapter 942

"She's my sister," Shawn stated flatly. Michael froze in fear, wondering how the police officer's sister turned out to be a murderer. In the end, Shawn was stuck dealing with Hazel's mess again. It was well past 9:00 pm when he left the place. He got into his car and tried calling Hazel, but he found that her phone was turned off. He suddenly recalled what Michael had said earlier—that Hazel was accompanied by another man dressed in black. Abigail and James were usually inseparable, yet James wasn't around her that day. Thus, Shawn immediately called James. … The first floor of the abandoned building was a wasteland of overgrown weeds, a place so desolate that even beggars avoided it. In the dead of winter, the freezing temperatures, howling drafts, and utter darkness, combined with the absence of any passersby, made it an uninviting place to be. In the dead of night, a poised young woman with a dozen burly men following her was at the scene. Their eyes were fixed on Lizzy's fami