"Stuart Campbell?" He muttered, recognizing the man he had seen when he sent private investigators to C&D. But just to be sure, he asked. "Who's that? "Oh, that's Mr. Stuart Reeds. He works with the financial sector." The receptionist commented.

"Reeds." He repeated. "Play the footage."

The feed started and Owen watched carefully, his heart racing when he saw Leonica walking into the Hall.

She was had been there and she followed him.

But why?

"Pause." He pointed at the screen the moment Leonica turned the corner leading to where he assumed was the storage room.

"Mr. Lee, I don't think this is-"

"Shut the fuck up." Owen hissed, "Do as I say or I'll smash your damn face."

The guard whimpered and played the footage again.

He watched Leonica turn the corner, walk towards the storage room and enter and after not Stuart, not her.

and after that, everything went silent. No one came ou

QUE,

Can you pull up the cameras inside the storage ro

*ND,

there aren't a

I any. I told you, there's a blind spot." The guard answered.

""shit" Owen hissed and turned his back to the screen.

Leonica was in there with Stuart

Shit. Shit. Shit! With the curse word playing over in his head like a mantra, he rushed in the direction of the Storage r Disappointment and dread washing over him when he got there and it was empty. "Mr. Lee?" The receptionist called out from behind him, trying to catch her breath.

Owen spun around, pointing his finger at the receptionist. "You, call the cops."

""Wha

"Do as I say or God help you."

"Mr. Lee, what's going on?"

"You ask too many questions." He hissed, "Call the fucking cops now.

H

room.

As the receptionist rushed off, the lat guard from before rushed into the room. "Mr. Lee, I.. I saw something in the parking lot through the CCTV, you should probably come see it "

and followed the man back into the security room, watching the video the man had played

displayed was the back entrance of the building, a gate leading directly to

and showed a black van, a woman being dragged out and

Owen was

heart raced and the nagging feeling turned into dread,

She was taken

Escape Gone Wrong.

man with a mustache, cloaked from head to toe in Norway's original police uniform, asked Owen as they stood in the security office. Owen narrowed his eyes, looking weirdly at the man in front

Owen muttered, biting his lower lip in order to not lose his patience with the man. "Are you not going

They both shared a look before he placed his

but there's nothing we can do." He said and Owen's brows twitched. "Excuse me?" He

to be made and an investigation opened and only then will we be allowed to move forward. Until then,

gonna remain with that Psycho until

process is simple and quick. As soon as the report

So just please wait for

at the two of them. "You're both useless. No, in fact the entire prescient is useless. Why did

He muttered.

to look for

II

heard and were about to question when the voice of a third party interrupted

"What's going on here?"

the door to see

from behind him, looking somewhat

requested an audience with Ms. Romero. He saw the police cars outside..." She said, letting the rest of her words trail

sound of his voice once again had all

good morning." The officers

before his gaze landed on Owen, a glare present

the security guard, muttering a few things to him

here, claims that Ms. Romero

Gabriel's expression crumbled. "Kidnapped?"

cannot do anything until a proper investigation has

investigation?" Gabriel muttered,

"Yes.

Grabbed a pen and paper, scribbled something down and walked past him,

let them handle this."

you mean

sounds like." Owen spat, walking taster in an attempt to get rid of the other

"Stop."

ignored him and walked

reaching out

muttered, shaking his arm off. "I

"Then make time."

to read the situation? Leonica's in danger and standing here,

worried about her, alright?"

like it."

you going?" He called

her from that Campbell

his eyes. As in

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