None of this reached his ears. After all, I had turned into a phantom that could only exist for a week and I had used all my strength to fly to his side.
But I still could not tell him the truth.
I collapsed helplessly to the ground, tears that didn’t exist falling in large drops.
Almost simultaneously, his eyes also turned red. He shrugged his shoulders as he whispered to himself, "When she left, she didn't take any jewelry with her. It’s like she’d made up her mind never to come back.”
“So, officer, there's no need to call me again. She couldn't possibly be dead and this female corpse definitely couldn't be her.”
After saying that, he turned and left the forensic lab without a second glance.
Just as he stepped out the door, the forensic pathologist, who was conducting the examination standing beside him, suddenly changed his expression. "Mr. Harrison, wait a moment!"
But almost at the same time, Carl’s phone rang and he answered it with a smile and gentle voice. So, he didn't hear the forensic doctor's call at all.
“Lindsay, did you have another nightmare? Don't worry, I'll be right back.”