Daniel Peacock was pinching a corner of the document. He took something out of his pocket and locked it in a drawer.
As if he would never touch it again; it hadn't been used in the past and certainly wouldn't be used later.
The silver-gray color vanished at the bottom of his eyes as the drawer closed.
The board members agreed to dismiss the civil lawsuit, Cherish Turner finally relaxed.
She originally wanted to find Oscar Winston to ask about the situation. However, she found that ever since their farewell at the police station, Oscar seemed to have disappeared without a trace. She didn't have his contact information and didn't know whether he had returned to New York. Just when she was feeling troubled, her cell phone rang.
It was an unfamiliar number. Cherish Turner picked it up suspiciously.
