Chapter Fifty-Seven: To Hell With It
Seraphina's POV
The policeman probably hadn't heard what happened to my father. He had asked the school's security to let me sit in his office for a while, and he bought me a drink. They were really nice men.
The security officer read something off his phone, and even though I didn't catch all of it, I definitely heard him say Liunel. The policeman sighed and went over to read it himself.
These uniformed men might be able to help me.
I sprang up from my seat when the policeman read the report. There would be a wide search for the vans of the Liunel Pack, and they were asking the police to assist.
Why did they act like millions were in those vans? They were unapologetically calling respectable policemen to help them find the dead bodies they stole!
