The reporter glanced at the building, then at the camera as she said, “The police are not releasing the name of the victim, but it has been confirmed that Dylan Mason and Ronald Abrams have been detained for questioning.”
Chris gasped.
His phone rang. It was his dad. He answered on speakerphone. “Dad, I don’t know what happened.”
“I’m on my way there,” his dad said.
“What’s happening?”
“I’ll explain when I get there.”
The call ended.
Chris took a deep breath and then slowly let it out. Dylan and Ron were being questioned. He couldn’t shake the thought that they might be charged with the murders. He needed to talk to James, but James hadn’t responded.
Within ten minutes, the intercom buzzed, so Chris hurried to the silver panel by the door and pushed the button. “Yes?”
“It’s me,” his dad said.