"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 "

the man back into the security room, watching the video the man

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

black van, a woman

who Owen was s

feeling turned

She was taken

Escape Gone Wrong.

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

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

at his partner. They both shared a look before he placed his hand on

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

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

until then?" Owen asked, glancing

process is simple and quick. As soon as the report has been

just please wait for

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

He muttered.

to look

II

when the voice

"What's going on here?"

to see Gabriel standing there, brows knitted

squeezed out from behind

Bryce requested an audience with Ms. Romero. He saw the police cars outside..." She said, letting the rest

his voice once again had all eyes on

morning." The officers

on Owen, a glare

sharply and turned back to the security guard, muttering a few things to him which Gabriel did not

well Mr. Lee here, claims

Gabriel's expression crumbled. "Kidnapped?"

cannot do anything until a proper

investigation?" Gabriel muttered,

"Yes.

Owen Grabbed a pen and paper, scribbled something down

die waiting for them if you chosen to let

you mean

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

"Stop."

him and walked

this time reaching out and grabbing him by the

shaking his arm

"Then make time."

glare darkened and his fist clenched tightly. "Do you not know how to read the situation? Leonica's in danger and standing

worried about her, alright?"

look like it." He said and turned around

going?"

that Campbell Bastard."

narrowing his eyes. As in

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