Chapter Eight
It had been thirty-six hours since Jasmine was kidnapped.
They ran before the police came close. They knew they had a lot of
questions to answer but time was running out.
Desperate times had called for desperate measures. They had to trust
someone.
"I don't believe him", Connor said.
"Why?", asked Jake.
"Why would he tell you who the mole is? It's basic strategy to divide
the police department so that more crimes can happen, they can kill the two of
you and lock up the DA at once ... it's simple logic"
"Wow... I never thought of that", said Chris.
"You never think of anything you morons. Why would you go on a suicide
mission? Do you think this is a movie?"
