Twenty-eight: Dangerous act of arson

Alec

I sit alone in my office, thoughts spinning through my head about the girl we can't find.

Did she run away?

If she did, then why?

Would she be coming back?

Did she get kidnapped?

Does she need help?

All these thoughts spin around in my head, forcing a headache to take over my fatigued body.

I know she is strong. She can handle herself. But for how long? I know she could somewhat handle herself when she lived with her father.

Well, not handle it. Definitely not handle it. I mean, she almost died over a million times. Almost like she's in a very overdramatic book. But at least she survived.

I know she can take care of herself. She is stronger than she looks. I mean, she punched me a few days ago for accidentally touching her boob. Now I have a bruise. And I didn't even get a good feel. Great, just great.

However, the thing about her is that she's stronger emotionally and stronger in smartness and strategy.

She's strong when it comes to punching me, but what about again