“Sorry about that, baby. Just give me a second." Lynch had no choice but to go take the phone.

The words he heard as soon as he answered the call made him go ballistic. He yelled at the person on the other end, "What the fuck are you talking about? How can the tables be turned?"

Ariana propped herself against the headboard of the bed. She snickered, looking at the exasperated expression on Lynch's face. While he was distracted, she moved to the edge of the bed and put on her shoes.

Lynch didn't notice what Ariana was doing at this moment. With his mobile phone pressed to his ear, he walked to the balcony. He was cursing and yelling at whoever was on the other end of the Line. Ariana heard him say something about the child and evidence.

She immediately knew that her plan worked.