Daniela's eyes were glued to Charles's phone, her mind reeling with the implications of the anonymous text. Diana was alive? It couldn't be true. But as she looked up at Charles, she saw the shock and confusion on his face. He believed it. And that meant Daniela had to consider the possibility too. "Charles, we need to talk about this," Daniela said, her voice low and urgent. But before Charles could respond, his phone buzzed again. He looked down, his eyes scanning the screen. And then his expression changed. From shock to anger. "What is it?" Daniela demanded, her heart racing with anticipation. Charles's voice was cold, hard. "It's Emily. She's been playing us all along. "Daniela's eyes widened in shock. "What do you mean?" Charles's eyes locked onto hers, his expression accusatory. "Emily's been feeding us information, guiding the investigation. But it's all been a lie." Daniela felt like she'd been punched in the gut. Emily, their trusted source, was a traitor? But why? And then it hit her - the anonymous text, the revelation about Diana's supposed death... it was all connected. "Charles, I think we're in over our heads," Daniela said, barely above a whisper. Charles's eyes locked onto hers, his expression grim. "I think you're right, Daniela. We need to get to the bottom of this, before it's too late."As Daniela and Charles delved deeper into the investigation, they couldn't shake off the feeling that they were being manipulated. Emily's betrayal had left them reeling, and they were determined to uncover the truth."Charles, I think we need to re-interview Emily," Daniela said, her eyes narrowing. "We need to know why she lied to us."Charles nodded, his face grim. "I'll set it up. But this time, we'll be prepared."As they arrived at the police station, Daniela couldn't help but feel a sense of unease. Something didn't feel right.And then, just as they were about to enter the interrogation room, Daniela's phone buzzed. She pulled it out, her eyes scanning the screen.It was a text from an unknown number. And the message made her blood run cold:"Meet me at the old warehouse at midnight. Come alone."Daniela's heart was racing. Who was behind the text? And what did they want from her?She looked up at Charles, her eyes locked onto his. "I think we have a problem," she said, her voice barely above a whisper.Charles's eyes narrowed. "What is it?" he asked, his voice low.Daniela hesitated, unsure if she should share the text. But something about Charles's expression made her trust him."I just got a text," she said, her voice barely above a whisper. "It says to meet someone at the old warehouse at midnight. Alone."Charles's face darkened. "We're not going to fall for that," he said, his voice firm. "We'll go together, and we'll be prepared."Daniela nodded, feeling a surge of relief. She was glad Charles was by her side.But as they entered the interrogation room, Daniela couldn't shake off the feeling that they were walking into a trap...As they entered the interrogation room, Emily looked up, her eyes flashing with defiance. But as she saw Daniela and Charles, her expression faltered.Daniela walked over to the table, her eyes locked onto Emily's. "So, Emily," she said, her voice firm but controlled. "We know you've been lying to us. It's time to come clean."Emily's eyes dropped, her shoulders slumping in defeat. "I didn't mean to hurt anyone," she whispered.Charles leaned forward, his eyes narrowing. "What do you mean?" he demanded.Emily took a deep breath, her eyes flashing with tears. "I was just trying to protect Diana," she said, her voice barely above a whisper. "I knew she was in danger, and I didn't know what else to do."Daniela's eyes softened, her expression sympathetic. "Protect Diana from who?" she asked, her voice gentle.Emily's eyes locked onto Daniela's, her expression desperate. "From the people who want to hurt her," she whispered. "From the people who will stop at nothing to keep the truth hidden."The room fell silent, the only sound was the soft hum of the fluorescent lights. Daniela's eyes locked onto Emily's, her mind racing with possibilities.And then, just as the silence was becoming unbearable, Emily spoke up again. "I'll tell you everything," she said, her voice firm. "But you have to promise to protect me.., they will come at anytime for me"Daniela nodded, her expression solemn. "We'll do everything we can to keep you safe," she promised.And with that, Emily began to tell her story...Emily took a deep breath, her eyes glazing over as she slipped into the past."I met Diana in college," she began, her voice barely above a whisper. "We were roommates, and we quickly became close friends. We shared everything with each other - our hopes, our dreams, our secrets."As Emily spoke, Daniela could see the pain etched on her face. She knew that Emily was about to reveal something big."Diana was always a bit of a wild child," Emily continued. "She loved to party, and she was always up for an adventure. But there was something about her that drew people in. She had this... this spark, this energy that was just infectious."Daniela's eyes locked onto Emily's, her mind racing with possibilities. What had happened to Diana? And why was Emily so scared?"One night, we went to this party," Emily said, her voice dropping to a whisper. "It was at this huge mansion on the outskirts of town. We had been drinking, and... and things got out of hand."Emily's eyes flashed with tears, and Daniela could see the pain etched on her face."What happened?" Daniela asked, her voice gentle.Emily took a deep breath before answering. "Diana disappeared," she said, her voice barely above a whisper. "We were all searching for her, but she was nowhere to be found."Daniela's eyes locked onto Emily's, her mind racing with possibilities. What had happened to Diana? And why was Emily so scared?And then, just as Emily was about to reveal more, the door to the interrogation room burst open."Emily, don't say another word," a voice boomed.Daniela's eyes locked onto the newcomer, her heart racing with surprise. It was a man she had never seen before - a man with piercing blue eyes and a chiseled jawline."Who are you?" Daniela demanded, her voice firm.The man smiled, his eyes glinting with amusement. "My name is Alexander," he said, his voice smooth as silk. "And I'm here to take Emily home."