Keller and the others were locked up until nighttime.

During this time, they were unable to get in contact with anyone outside. Every minute that passed was torture.

Finally, around 8 p.m., the head of police arrived.

The last head of police had been demoted, and this one had just taken over the role recently.

He wore a dark look as he walked into the holding cell. It was clear that he was in a terrible mood.

“You really have no clue who you’re up against!” the head of police, Scott Wheaton, roared when he got inside.

He was in an awful mood.

He had taken so long to show up because he had been dealing with a lot of phone calls.

Each of them came from someone higher up than the last. Many important people were keeping an eye on this issue.

Thus, he had been busy making sure that all these people were reassured.

Scott knew that he would lose his job just as his predecessor had if he did not handle this matter well.

So, he was venting his frustrations on this g