"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,

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

and showed a black van,

was s

raced and the nagging feeling turned

She was taken

Escape Gone Wrong.

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

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

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

He

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

until then?" Owen

quick. As soon as the report has been submitted,

please

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

He muttered.

look for

II

heard and were about to question when

"What's going on here?"

all turned towards the door to see Gabriel standing there, brows

squeezed out from behind him, looking

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

The sound of his voice once again

good morning."

landed on Owen, a glare present "And what are

things to him which Gabriel

here, claims that Ms.

Gabriel's expression crumbled. "Kidnapped?"

we cannot do anything until a proper

proper investigation?" Gabriel

"Yes.

Grabbed a pen and paper, scribbled something down and

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

do you mean by

like." Owen spat, walking taster in an attempt to get rid

"Stop."

and walked even

reaching

arm off. "I

"Then make time."

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

about her,

like it." He said and

going?" He called

that

narrowing his eyes. As in Stuart

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