The Case of the Unintended Witness

Previously

…Uniformed officers burst through the side door, weapons drawn. They quickly apprehended Zara, her protests a futile storm against the inevitable. Andrew, breathing heavily, leaned against the door, the adrenaline slowly receding. He looked down at the cufflink in his hand, then at the diary still clutched in his other. The case of Mr. Sterling was far from over, but the first, crucial pieces had been unearthed tonight, in the echoing darkness of Warehouse 7. The whispers in the diary had become a roar, and the truth, however brutal, was finally out.