“Moretti isn’t most criminals,” Lara countered. She placed her cell phone on the table in front of her.
The clock on the wall read ten minutes to eight. It had been just before dawn when Victoria had first called her to give her the bad news. That meant Moretti had made his escape from the prison sometime around two or so in the morning.
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