321. I’m Tired Of Hiding

Chapter Three Hundred And Twenty One

Elijah paced the floor of his office, his mind racing with thoughts of Henry. The detective's visit had stirred up a storm within him. He tried to focus on the tasks at hand, but the news of Henry being alive gnawed at him.

A few hours later, there was another knock at the door. It was Detective Harris again.

"Come in," Elijah said, trying to mask his frustration.

Detective Harris stepped inside, holding another file. "Mr. Elijah, we've discovered more about your brother."

Elijah's heart pounded in his chest. "What is it now?"

"Henry has been evading us for years," Harris said, opening the file. "He managed to get away with a lot of criminal activity because he kept changing his face. He had the help of a plastic surgeon in Dubai."

Elijah sat down heavily in his chair, absorbing the information. "How can we catch him?"

"It's going to be hard," the detective said, shaking his head. "He keeps changing his face. It's like chasing a ghost."

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