Lance, Wait for Me

Leroy was not much better than Reyna in the past few days. He had been dealing with Lance's funeral, and he also employed a tremendous amount of manpower to look for Viola's whereabouts.

Leroy arrived at the police station. When he saw Viola, he didn't feel relieved.

Viola squatted in the corner and was drawing circles on the ground. Ethen called her a few times, and she finally turned around.

Viola glanced at Ethen and turned to Leroy. She laughed loudly. "They're all dead!"

As Viola spoke, she slowly stood up and walked over to Leroy.

Viola looked seriously at Leroy through the prison bars. She was trying to remember who he was.

Soon, Viola came to her senses and said happily, "Leroy, are you here to see me? Why did you come so late? I..."

Her unfinished words were stopped by Leroy.

Leroy stretched out his hands through the prison bars and grabbed Viola's neck. His face was dark and terrifying. "Why did you kill Lance? Why?"