"Cell, let him go!" ordered the policeman sitting behind the desk. He considered Jonathan's words, but the expression on his face was completely unreadable. Was he feeling nervous, relieved or perhaps confused at the same time.
Jonathan, who was free from Cell's grip, immediately ran to the police room. He stood next to Zay, who looked at him with a smile, and she asked, "Are you sure you have the evidence, Jo?"
"Trust me," Jonathan replied with a firm nod. He picked up his cell phone, eyes focused on the smart phone and after a few seconds he placed it in front of the police.
"What is it?" asked Vern who was originally lazy, now he was also interested. He did not hesitate to get closer in order to find out the answer to his curiosity.