Chapter 111. Could That Little Girl Be Her Daughter?

Felix drove Caitlin to Omar’s residence, a rural hospital, where they met Quincy.

“Quincy, how is Omar doing now?” Caitlin asked, concerned.

“He’s in the ward,” Quincy replied, leading them to the room.

Upon entering, Caitlin and Felix saw Omar lying on the hospital bed. His neck bore dark purple bruises, and it was a chilling sight.

Quincy explained the situation. “When I found Omar, someone had nearly strangled him to death. Luckily, I arrived just in time to save him. But his throat was crushed, and his vocal cords were damaged. Even if he survives, he might never speak again.”

Caitlin fell into deep thought after hearing this. *Who could be so vicious, always hindering my investigation into my mother’s ashes?”Did you have any direct contact with the attacker? Did you find anything unusual?” she asked Quincy.

“I did have a confrontation. The guy was well-covered, but during the struggle, I managed to tear open part of his sleeve. I saw a black