In the car.

Floyd took out a stack of photos from the side.

“I got these from the police. They want to investigate openly, but we’ll also do a private investigation.”

Nicole took the photos. When she saw that car, the image of Eric pushing her out of the way flashed in her mind.

How did he have the courage to run over when the car was easily charging towards them at 70 miles per hour?

Nicole’s pale fingers trembled.

Grant sighed. “We owe Eric Ferguson twice now. Lil N, I’m afraid he won’t