Chapter 710. Your Department

Anthanna

“All the rooms are clear, ma’am,” the last of the men reported as he stepped back into the living room. “It doesn’t look like anyone has been here in a while.”

Eight other men were also in the living room, after searching through the building without finding anything. Florence Brown was squatting, looking under the rickety sofas to see if there was anything that could give them a clue.

“They were here,” Florence finally got up holding up an almost bottle of water.

They all stared at the bottle in her hand. One of the men moved closer to take the bottle from her.

“It looks new,” the man remarked after looking at the bottle closely. “But how can we say they were the ones who dropped it here? What if someone else was here?”

Florence Brown turned sharply to the guy. “If it were someone else, we would have known. But they tried to clean off traces to make no one know that they were here. There are no signs of life anywhere, except that bottle.