"Okay, with Mr. Shaw's assurance, we can rest easy."
"We need to investigate which places Miss Channing visited before her kidnapping, and if she encountered any suspicious individuals. Mr. Shaw, can you try to recall?"
The atmosphere in the hospital room was so tense you could cut it with a knife.
The police officers stood by the bedside, their eyes fixed intently on Aaron, waiting for his response.
Aaron, with a pale face and furrowed brow, was rapidly sifting through his memories of everything that happened before I was kidnapped.
Suddenly, he remembered the day he caught me in bed with a stranger at the hotel.
Aaron's voice was a bit hoarse, "That day, I walked in on Estelle at the hotel. She was with a man."
The tension in the room instantly ratcheted up a notch.
The officers exchanged glances, and one of them immediately pulled out a notebook, ready to jot down the details.
"Which hotel?" the officer inquired.