The guy was stunned as he heard her question about a van. But he knew what she was asking about. He forgot the date it happened, but he didn't forget what happened that lonely night. His hands under the desk gripped his thighs tighter as he controlled his emotions better. He didn't want the police officer in front of him to find out he was nervous, so his expression turned as if he was thinking very quickly.
He didn't forget the events which took place that night. It was a normal and ordinary night. The street was dead silent as like always he was watching his daily show, alone in the shop. But something strange happened as he heard a noise from the outside and looked up. He saw a black van on the other side of the road stopped abruptly as a few men rushed out of the vehicle and went inside the park. After a while they came out of the park with a woman in their hands.
