"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 man had played

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

clear view and showed a black van, a woman being dragged out and thrown in the

who Owen was s familiar

feeling turned into dread, tear

She was taken

Escape Gone Wrong.

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 of him. Had he honestly just asked that

in order to not lose his patience with the man. "Are you not going

at his partner. They both shared a look

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

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

that Psycho until then?" Owen asked, glancing between

and quick. As soon as the report has

please wait for a

in fact the entire prescient is

He muttered.

to look for

II

were about to question when

"What's going on here?"

to see Gabriel standing there, brows

receptionist squeezed out from

saw the police cars outside..." She

The sound of his voice once

good morning."

He replied, before his gaze landed on Owen, a

to the security guard, muttering a few things to him which Gabriel did not

here, claims

Gabriel's expression crumbled. "Kidnapped?"

Although, we cannot do anything until a proper

investigation?" Gabriel muttered, his gaze

"Yes.

While he stood there, Owen Grabbed a pen and paper, scribbled something down and walked past

for them if you chosen to let them

do you

spat, walking taster in an attempt to get rid

"Stop."

and walked even

this time reaching out

arm off. "I don't have time

"Then make time."

know how to read the situation? Leonica's in danger and

about her,

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

going?" He called

from that Campbell Bastard." Owen called

narrowing his

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