After hearing the full report, Elder Crowe fell into thought, his fingers tapping a steady rhythm on the table.
The number of bodies, along with the clues they'd uncovered, suggested the gang was quite large.
He hadn't expected them to have ties to international crime, however.
Zoe Sawyer sat in her seat, not saying a word.
But her thoughts couldn't help but wander. 'Could this ability have other functions I haven't discovered yet?'
She remembered taking Evan Keller through a door to chase Teacher Scott.
'So, could I use it again? Maybe I could catch that woman, Ruby. Or what if I went to the factory and rescued the victims who haven't been harmed yet?'
The thought of Joy, who had died in such agony, made Zoe Sawyer clench her jaw.
'I have to catch those bastards and get revenge for Joy!'
"Sawyer?"
"Sawyer? What are you thinking about?"
The Chief walked over and gently patted Zoe Sawyer on the shoulder, his voice tinged with undeniable concern.
