ALAN
When Elias' phone rang, I sensed a surge of anger and anticipation running through my body.
A change had happened, and I could sense that the upcoming revelation would destroy the delicate feeling of advancement we had achieved.
While talking quickly on the phone, Elias' face changed from a look of success to one of serious worry.
My heart was pounding, my hands clenching the folder of evidence tightly, preparing for the worst.
After Elias shifted his focus back to Ariel and me, the gravity of his words lingered in the atmosphere.
"I'm sorry for the disruption," he started, his tone showing signs of haste.
"There has been a new development in the case." It appears that our initial evaluation may have been incorrect.
"What are you trying to say?" Who is responsible for this?
