Trailing the trajectory of Arielle's vision, Vinson narrowed his eyes when he saw the traces of blood on the floor.
There’s blood on Lorraine’s phone, and there’s blood here. It can only mean...
As he exchanged glances with Arielle, the same thought popped into both their minds.
Is this a clue that Lorraine left behind for us?
“Vinson, Lorraine might be trying to tell us something,” Arielle suggested.
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