"Please jot this down. This is a message for Prosecutor Evan Tan," the caller said in the recording. His voice was somewhat robotic and low.
"E-Excuse me?" Oliver asked.
"You still have 25 days to figure out the truth or justice will befall on the wrong person. Who's the next culprit? Who's gonna show up this time? I'm watching you, Evan. Make no mistake." The beep tone followed and the recording stopped.
Evan creased his forehead while his headphones were placed on his ears. He faced his laptop while playing through and through the recording and the transcribed conversation from Oliver's e-mail.
His heartbeat pumped erratically, beads of sweat started to appear on his forehead.
He was right. Someone's playing with him in Ruth's case. Whoever that caller was, he is definitely knowledg
