What's going on?

Chapter 45

Rhea POV

I drove roughly to the hospital, and thankfully, there was no heavy traffic jam that could've kept me on the road.

"Here you are, lieutenant Rhea. There's a problem," Sergeant James says as soon as I barge into our large office, his face holding confusion.

"What is the problem, Sir?" I ask him as I walk over to where he's sitting and staring at the desktop in front of him, but the sight only confuses me more.

"There are no records of the victims anywhere on the internet. The footage of the crime scene has disappeared, and also the photos we took at the scene," He releases the bombshell to me, and I squint my eyebrows confusingly because I don't seem to understand what he's saying. The last time I checked, the photos and videos were saved in the system for evidence, so how the hell did we lose everything?

"What are you saying? Excuse me," I quickly lean forward and start to search all the hidden files in the computer, but everything is empty. There's no trace