"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 "

security room, watching the video the

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

view and showed a black van,

was

and the nagging feeling turned into dread,

She was taken

Escape Gone Wrong.

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

Owen muttered, biting his lower lip in order to not lose his patience

partner. They both shared a look before

sorry to have to inform you that, but there's nothing we can do." He said and Owen's brows twitched. "Excuse

then will we be allowed to move forward. Until then, the most we can

Leonica's gonna remain with that Psycho until then?" Owen asked, glancing

calm down. The process is simple and quick. As soon as the report

So just please wait for a

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

He muttered.

to look

II

were about to question when the voice of

"What's going on here?"

towards the door to see Gabriel standing there, brows knitted together in

out from behind him, looking

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

sound of his voice

Bryce, good morning." The

on Owen, a glare present

turned back to the security guard, muttering a few things to him which Gabriel did

here, claims that Ms. Romero has been

Gabriel's expression crumbled. "Kidnapped?"

cannot do anything until a

investigation?" Gabriel muttered, his gaze

"Yes.

a pen and paper, scribbled something down and walked past him, bumping shoulder with

gonna die waiting for them if you chosen to let them handle this." He

you mean

walking taster in

"Stop."

him and walked

time reaching out and grabbing him by the

muttered, shaking his arm off. "I don't have time for

"Then make time."

tightly. "Do you not know how to read

worried about her, alright?" Gabriel

doesn't look like it." He said and turned

are you going?"

her from that Campbell Bastard."

thought, narrowing his eyes. As

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