"Cheston En got into trouble just by asking a hotel attendant?"
Dean felt not shocked but pleased. Trouble was good! Trouble could help trace the clues through the haze, finding a breakthrough and directing the investigation.
Dean silently put his phone back in his pocket.
Since Cheston En chose to text and not call, it meant his situation was too dangerous to speak. Besides, that unlucky sod had outlived several of his supervisors—he was tough. He could probably hold on for a bit longer. No rush.
