After a few minutes, Michael’s phone rang again.
He raised his phone to his ear, there was a voice coming from the other side of the phone, "Sir, your daughter died on her birthday due to an allergic reaction to nuts."
His eyes darted to mine, filled with horror and confusion. “No… No, that can’t be true. That’s… impossible,” he muttered, his voice barely audible now.
"It’s true," The person on the phone insisted, "Someone deliberately killed your daughter. The relevant evidence and suspect information have been sent to your email, please check."
When he opened the email attachment, it had a picture of Allison and a recording of the call where Allison directed everything.
