Rhea POV

I drove roughly to the hospital, and thankfully, there was no heavy traffic jam that could've kept me on the road.

"Here you are, lieutenant Rhea. There's a problem," Sergeant James says as soon as I barge into our large office, his face holding confusion.

"What is the problem, Sir?" I ask him as I walk over to where he's sitting and staring at the desktop in front of him, but the sight only confuses me more.

"There are no records of the victims anywhere on the internet. The footage of the crime scene has disappeared, and also the photos we took at the scene," He releases the...