Chapter 15- House on fire

Putting his hands on her shoulders he leaned her up against the wall. “Are you sure?” he asked, his eyes moving over the room.

“Yes, another person’s scent besides ours is in this room.”

“Is it the same scent from the restaurant?”

“Yes,” she answered back.

“Stay right here, I’m going to check the bedroom and bathroom.” Leaving her he went over to the drawer where he had locked his gun in and opened it and took it out. Aiming it he went into the bedroom and noticed that her clothes were strewn around. Someone had been in here, he then went into the bathroom, nothing in there had been touched. Whoever had been here was long gone so he went back to where she was, tucking the gun inside the waistband of his jeans.

“Well, did you find anything?” she asked, her voice shaking when she spoke.

“Someone was in here but they’re gone now, I’m going to call security.”

“Jake, I smell that same scent, the one from the restaurant, I know it’s Ronald.”

He helped her off with her coat and boots and had