CHAPTER SEVENTY-EIGHT

GRANT

No matter how hard I tried, I just couldn't locate my car which Muna drove off in. I sped up and let out a groan in frustration when I was caught in traffic.

How was it possible that Muna drove off so quickly? My phone rang and I sighed as I picked it up. The caller ID was blocked and I figured it was definitely the stalker on the line.

"What the hell do you want? Where is Olive?" I asked as soon as I answered the call.

"Relax Grant Stephens. I will give you an address and you had better get there as soon as possible or else Olive will pay the greatest price," he laughed and hung up.

I punched my fist against the stirring wheel in anger. I frowned when I heard a message tone from my phone.

I opened up the message and saw the address he sent. I put in the address and waited for about fifteen minutes before I was finally able to get out of traffic.

I said prayers in my mind as I stepped on the accelerator and drove off to the address sent to me.

As I got out of my car in fr