My tacos arrive and Larissa and I finish chatting over the meal. The killer is still out there, but I doubt he'll come after me again since the police made the arrest.

"I can't believe you found the phone at the crime scene. Did you ever find a hacker? Is that why you were looking for one?" Larissa asks.

"Yeah, but I guessed her password. Hannah must have had the phone out to try and call for help, but then dropped it." I pull out the phone, and explain how I cracked the password organically.

"I couldn't find anything on the phone, though," I admit. "Do you want to have a look?" I pass the evidence to Larissa hopefully.

"Sure, I'll try to have it scanned. Let's meet up again on Thursday. I'll give it back t...

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