Chapter 91: The Anonymous Tip

William was immersed in his work when the phone rang, cutting through the silence of his office. He glanced at the clock; it was almost lunchtime. Picking up the receiver, he greeted the caller, his voice neutral. “Hello, William speaking.” There was a pause on the other end, followed by a voice altered to a low whisper. “If you want to know the truth about Kimberly and Marcus, go to the Royal Plaza Hotel, Room 312, at 8 PM tonight.” William’s brow furrowed. “Who is this?” “I don’t think knowing who is speaking is going to make much difference once you arrive there.” “What’s happening at this supposed hotel? “You’ll see for yourself. Just be there, and if I was you, I’ll be fast.” The line went dead before William could respond. He sat back in his chair, the receiver still pressed to his ear, processing what he had just heard. The caller’s anonymity and the gravity of the message sent a chill down his spine. Who could this be? What was their motive? Could it be some kind of set