Chapter Eighty Three: Main Suspects

Celine "Yes. Hello," I spoke into the phone when I answered the call. "Have you tracked the call?" "It was made through a burner phone. It will be hard to track it. Is there anyone you have in mind that could have sent such threats to you?" I rolled my tongue in my mouth. "I have my suspicions. I will forward their details to you. You should look into them." "Yes, Ma'am. I will do that." I ended off the call and sent Aicher's and Abigail's details to him. They were the only ones I could think of that would hold such a grudge against me. My mind leaned strongly towards Aicher. Abigail wasn't the type to embark on stupid ideas like the person who had tried to blackmail me over the phone. "Or..." My mind shifted to the man at the hospital. Since the time he had been discharged, I hadn't heard a word from him. He had mentioned that his job entailed spying on high-class families, among which I wasn't exempted. He had mentioned he wanted to mark my face too, and that had been bot