Chapter 167

Debra smiled modestly, her eyes reflecting the sense of fulfillment that came with using her talent for good. "I'm just glad I could help," she said, her voice soft but resolute. "If this sketch can bring closure to your ordeal, then it's worth every effort."

As Gunther approached Jane, he could sense the tension building in the room, a palpable anticipation hanging in the air like a heavy fog. He watched as Jane's expression hardened, her features set in a determined mask of resolve.

With a deep breath, Jane turned to face Gunther, her eyes reflecting a mixture of determination and apprehension. "I know who he is," she said quietly, her voice barely above a whisper. "And it's not good news."

Gunther's heart skipped a beat, his mind racing with possibilities and fears. "Who is he, Jane?" he pressed, his voice tinged with urgency.

Jane hesitated for a moment, her gaze flickering to the sketch on the drawing board before returning to Gunther. "His name is Shawn Merald Young," she said
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