Chapter 11 A Divine Helper

• I stomped my foot in frustration, realizing it was too late now. Once the power was restored, the hallway cameras would be functional again, and I would be exposed.
• Frantically, I returned everything to its original state and locked the drawer. After double-checking the desk, I hurriedly placed the keys back in the hidden compartment of the statue. With swift steps, I dashed out of the study, sprinting back to the master bedroom.
• My heart pounded, and fear lodged in my throat. Just as I was about to climb into bed, I remembered that the surveillance camera was still submerged in water.