06:35 P.M.
Carmela Torres's Residence.
August 9th, the year 2018. Thursday.
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Nearly 3 weeks after Katrina Fajardo went missing.
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6 days after Dominador Gomez went missing.
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Carmela sniggered after hearing that word and asked in a sarcastic way, "Do you think we're not fighting back?"
The sun was dipping down on the horizon. The orange tinge of the sky was starting to show in the midst of the situations that blurry the possibility of them capturing the killer within this month. Marcus looked at Carmela as he shook his head. He stood up straight as he muttered, "We're not going to fight back by the law, I think we need to break it."
Carmela opened her mouth slightly as she creased her forehead in a puzzled way and asked, "You're... You're a Lieutenant, Marcus, don't go astray beyond that."
