I went to the place Lucas told me about, how the house was filled with different pictures, and how strange it was that he knew what happened to Elsa. Good evening, Mr. Fisher. He greeted me the moment I stepped foot inside his home. So, where is the evidence? I looked around his apartment before returning my focus to him. "I have it, but did you bring cash?" He pulled out a flash drive and extended his hand to me.

I reached into my pocket and took out the money I had collected from home. I knew I would have to pay him in exchange for his truth, and as...