Elara
I could tell Sam wasn't experienced at this kind of thing. While he was still frozen in shock, the police officers had already moved in and restrained him.
I clutched my stomach and handed the water bottle to an officer. "Officer, please have this water tested at your lab. You can see the white residue floating in it that he put in there."
"Absolutely. What's your relationship to the suspect?" the officer asked.
"I'm his boss. He's been with the company for less than a week."
By the time I finished giving my statement at the police station, it was already past midnight.
The pain had made me feel like I was going to pass out.
"That's all for now. We'll keep investigating and call you if we need anything else," the officer said, wrapping up our session.
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