"By the way, I heard that a boy from our school went missing recently. I think he must have been killed.
"I just don't know where he was buried." I held the cold tea in my hands and took another sip.
Caleb frowned and looked at me for a while, then finally went out.
If he personally discovered something, would he start to believe me?
It seemed like a long time had passed, and I didn't know how many times the tea in my cup had been refilled, when Officer Foster returned in a hurry.
He looked serious and sat on the chair for a while before speaking. "We dug out a highly decomposed body of a boy by the white bridge behind the library.
"The time of death is about a month ago, and the specific cause of death cannot be determined.
"But through preliminary examination, no obvious fatal injuries were found."
As Caleb said this, he looked at me meaningfully and said, "Jovie, tell us everything you know."
I struggled for a moment and asked him in a complicated tone, "Did Chloe next door say anything?"
Caleb unexpectedly fell silent, and after a while, he spoke, "The strange thing is, what Chloe said is exactly the same as what you said."