Arriving at the station
Jake arrived at the station and was led into a small, dimly lit room. The atmosphere was thick with tension, and the air seemed heavy with unspoken questions. Detective Harris sat at a metal table, a folder resting in front of him. “Take a seat,” he said, motioning to the chair across from him. Jake sat down, his eyes locked on the folder, wondering what it held. The weight of the moment pressed down on him, and he could feel his heart racing in anticipation.
Arriving At The Station
Documents on the table
Detective Harris opened the folder in front of him, revealing a collection of photographs and papers, worn with age. “We’ve been looking into the case you brought to us,” he began, his voice steady. Jake leaned in, eager to decipher the details, his eyes scanning the contents. The detective’s serious expression made it clear that whatever was in the folder held crucial information—perhaps the missing piece to unravel the entire mystery.
Documents On The Table
