Clinton couldn't help it as his mind kept racing with possibilities. He paced around the room, trying to think of his next move. He needed to protect Paige, but he also needed to know who was behind this mysterious call.
Just then, his phone buzzed again. He looked at the screen and saw Kelvin's name flashing.
"What have you got?" Clinton asked, his voice firm and more determimed.
"I've managed to trace the call to a location," Kelvin said. "But it's not a specific address. It's a general area downtown."
Clinton's eyes narrowed. "What's the area?"
"It's near the old warehouse district," Kelvin replied. "But be careful, bro. This could be a trap."
Clinton nodded, even though he knew Kelvin couldn't see him. "I'll be careful. Keep digging, Kelvin. I want to know who made that call."
