Scars Of A Broken Bond by Calv Momose

Only Lance’s was negative.
Sabrina was in a state of disbelief when she saw the result.
There were drugs in her system? How did this happen?
Could it be that the discomfort that had been plaguing her all night was a result of the drug?
Angela’s Library
Since her reaction the whole night was unusual, then it was possibly true.
She would never use drugs, so the only explanation was that someone put something in her wine.
She had only seen this kind of thing in TV dramas.
Bettie couldn’t believe it either.
Someone had drugged her? But why didn’t she feel anything?
The two of them were taken into separate interrogation rooms and questioned by the policemen about the origin of the drug and
whether they were addicted to drugs.
The policeman also asked Lance a few more questions before motioning toward the door.
“You can leave.”
When Lance came out of the policeman’s office, he saw several people walking toward him.
At the front was a middle-aged policeman. Judging from his epaulet, he had a very high rank and was one of the most powerful
policemen in Mathias.
Next to the policeman was a middle-aged man in a suit. The two of them talked while walking. It was clear from the policeman’s
expression that he respected the middle-aged man beside him.
When the middle-aged man saw Lance, he strode forward and asked, “Lance, why didn’t you tell me about it?”
“I was about to call you when you came,” Lance replied with a smile.

“Andres has told me everything. Are those two girls your friends?”
Lance’s uncle asked.
“Yes, and as far as I know, they would never touch prohibited items.
I suspect that their drinks were tampered with in the bar,” Lance replied.
Lance’s uncle put his hands in his pocket and glanced at Andres, who was standing next to him.
“In that case, Mr. Carter, Mr. Nelson, you don’t have to worry about it. I’ll ask my men to investigate it as soon as possible and
release Mr. Carter’s two friends,” Andres said.
“Thank you, Andres.” Lance nodded his head to show his appreciation.