119. A reversed narrative
Author: Ashdenroth
last update2025-09-14 20:25:56
Sergeant Doherty frowned at Alex and turned to his constable. “Throw him back into the damn cell. And keep the media away from the police station.”

As the constable escorted Alex away, Sergeant Doherty returned to the lobby only to realize the real extent of the problem.

The officers in the reception area were trying to hold back the curious crowd of journalists, but they were relentless with their questions.

Standing just outside the main door, the reporters were waving microphones at the helpl
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