Jun-ho paced back and forth, eyes locked on the interrogation room.
It had been 24 hours since he'd left Salin at his parents' house.
Suddenly, the door opened. It was his secretary, Haru.
— Sir. Here's everything on the case.
Jun-ho took the papers and flash drive, heading to the next room in silence. He opened the folder, deep in thought.
He opened the folder.
Alessa Andrade, 24 years old, has no blood relation to the child, registered as Min Jun-hi, 4 years old.
Mother: Min Juri. Whereabouts unknown. Father: also unknown.
Jun-ho clicked his tongue.
He grabbed the flash drive and opened the video files.
Min Juri had, in fact, been at the Promise nightclub four years ago, along with Alessa.
Jun-ho had been there that same night too.
The date matched. Entry time. Exit time.
Entering a room. Leaving the room. He would never have remembered Min Juri.
"F*cking Redhour."
It was a fact. She'd been with him.
