I want to know who she’s?

"Tyler, let's schedule a meet time with Judas," he said, not looking up.

Tyler leaned back in his chair, cradling his coffee mug in his hands. "That was already done a few days back," he replied with a hint of amusement. "Remember, I mentioned to you that I had to call Judas to get some information about Smith's clubbing habits? After that, we scheduled a meeting to discuss the details, and it's actually set for today, Friday."

Alex's eyes widened slightly as he snapped his fingers. "Right! I totally forgot. What time is the meeting again?" he asked, his brow furrowed in concentration.

Tyler checked his watch. "We're supposed to meet Judas at 2 PM at the Downtown Café. I've already confirmed with him, and he's expecting us." He paused, studying Alex's frazzled expression. "Everything okay? You seem a bit scattered today."

Alex rubbed his temples. "Just trying to keep up with all these leads. This case is getting more complicated by the day." He sighed. "Let's just hope Judas has some