Ninety five

"Do you know what you're accusing him of?"

Sandra demanded, her voice indignant. "How dare you!" But the officers nodded solemnly, their faces unyielding.

"Unlock the door," one of them ordered, but Sandra hesitated, her eyes fixed on Marcus.

“Sandra unlock the door,” Marchs gestured.

"Wait, what? You...you can't let them do this!" she stammered, but Marcus's expression was calm and resigned.

"Sandra, let them do their work," he said gently, his eyes locked on hers. She stared at him in disbelief, her face crumpling in distress.

"You said what? I can't let you go!" she cried out, her voice anguished.

But Marcus just smiled sadly and repeated, "Let them do their job." He looked up at the officers and nodded. "Unlock the door."

And with that, they dragged him out of the office, leaving Sandra in tears, her eyes streaming with despair.

Sandra followed the police cars with some of her men, driving her own vehicle at a high speed to keep up. They eventually arrived at the police statio
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