"If this is what you wanted, I'll give it to you!"
I huffed.
Dylan was apologizing as though he had done nothing wrong, not to mention how unwillingly he'd done so. As if I needed that from him.
I turned and left without giving him a chance.
He was dumbfounded.
"William, where are you going? Don't leave, William!"
He chased after me and attempted to get a hold of me. However, he was held back by the police.
Dylan continued screaming after me. His shrieks morphed from those of anger into terror, before dissolving into pleading sobs.
However, I did not turn back.
Since he was ballsy enough to mess with me, he would rot in prison for the next ten years while paralyzed with fear.
This was my last punishment to him.
In front of the prison, Crystal was huddled on the floor, looking extremely bored.
I approached her and she immediately looked up at me. "William, you've finally come out! How was it? Did you manage to get any information regarding Felicia?"
I shook my head slowly. There were still no developments.
"Don't worry. We live in a society addicted to social media. Disappearing without a trace is highly improbable. You'll definitely acquire some clues."
I smiled bitterly. "So what if everyone uses social media? Do you know how many missing people reports have turned into cold cases due to a lack of evidence? Do you know how they disappeared, or what happened after the disappearance? You have no idea, just like everyone else. Some people remain missing forever."
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