He’s the Murderer

Mrs. Olsen spoke in an agitated jumble, pointing at the phone as she burst into tears.

Taylor was slightly taken aback, put down his phone, and patted her back. "The person in the video is completely unrecognizable; it might not be her, so don't get worked up. I'll help you check!"

"Good, hurry up..."

Mrs. Olsen urged Taylor, pushing him toward the door.

Taylor furrowed his brow and stepped outside.

Mrs. Olsen thought it over and felt that given Taylor's capabilities, he might not be able to identify the girl, especially since she was wearing a cap and a mask.

Her daughter had clearly returned but didn't acknowledge her... It must be because Keira knew that the murderer was somewhere nearby!

Mrs. Olsen clenched her fist and reached for her own phone from the nightstand.

She opened WhatsApp, where she added Uncle Olsen two days prior.