"But if they have that description of me, it's enough to put me in jail. I don't want to go to jail for something I didn't do, Rea."

"No, it isn't. They're still trying to figure out what's happening. Especially detective Lahaye."

He ran a hand through his hair as he shook his head.

"When did you even get that tattoo?"

"I got it in college." He informed as he closed his eyes in stress.

"I need your help." She said as she watched him pace.

"What do you need me to do?"

"Do you know anyone that might know about your tattoo?" Rea questioned and he stopped in his tracks.

"Matteo."

"Anyone else?"

Angel sighed a little before giving up and looking at Rea.

"Dal."

"How would she know?" She narrowed her eyes at him, and he only shook his head.

"I have sex with her sometimes." He said in almost embarrassment.

Rea nodded her head, not surprised and Angel couldn't help but look at her in shock.

"Why do you look like that? I just told you I have sex with Dal from time to time. You won't tell Sara will you?"

"I hate Sara."

"Huh?"

"Sara and I haven't been friends in years."

"We really know nothing about each other anymore, do we?" Angel shook his head as he started pacing again.

Rea wasn't focused on his question for once, and was thinking deeply about how Dal could have anything to do with this.

"I need to meet that lady."

"What lady?"

"The one that said she saw you."

Rea looked for her phone in her pocket and dialed Heeseung's number.

"Yes, girlfriend that left without saying a word?"

She rolled her eyes, before standing up and reaching for the small notepad on the bedside table.

"I'm sorry, whiny boyfriend. I need some information from you. Are you alone?"

"Yes, now that my girlfriend that left without saying a word...left. Yes. Very alone."

"Heeseung."

"Sorry." He giggled making her contain her smile and shake her head.

"I need you to tell me the name of the girl that Mr. Kim told you."

"Sure. But why?"

"Don't worry about it, I just need it."

Angel shook his head and walked towards her in a hurry, grabbing the phone from her hand, making her look at him in confusion.

"Heeseung, she wasn't going to tell you. But Mr. Kim is suspecting me of being the one that changed your tire provider. The girl gave him a very specific detailed description of a guy that looks just like me, even my tattoo." Angel spoke on the phone as he sat down on the bed, softly biting his nails.

Heeseung was silent for a few seconds, making Angel even more nervous, but he only heard a small laugh.

"You? What could you do? You know you need very specific signatures for that. Plus...you?" Heeseung laughed making Angel sigh in relief.

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