Chapter 197 Naughty Seaside Encounter:>>36

• Chelsea stood beside him, her face pale as she contemplated what the camera meant. "Who would have done this, Ben? Is it the police?"
• He shook his head. "I don't think so, Chel...they'd need special approval to set this up, and they wouldn't have come here asking questions if they had that." He attached a USB lead to his laptop as he spoke, and turned on the camera. "I figure that someone wants to finger us...you know, use it for blackmail."
• "But who?"