Chapter 85

Chapter 85

Elena looked from the reflection of her makeup mirror, watching as they piled filming equipment into the living room of her old house. From where she sat she could hear the low grumblings amongst the staff.

Bitch. Spoilt. Princess.

They called her several names, cursing her for changing the location and plan at the last minute.

“Ignore them,” Faith, her makeup and hair lady smiled. “They’re just being silly because of the stress,”

“I do,” Elena sighed. “But I can’t help it. I feel a dreadful sense of foreboding towards that warehouse,”

The thought of her kidnapping flashed through her and she shuddered. “Something about starting the documentary there doesn’t feel right. Besides our first filming location and dates was public knowledge. Sure, we’d have security out there but anyone can slip and sabotage everything,”

“You need to stop,” Francesca sighed from behind Elena.

Elena turned back in the makeup chair to stare at her friend. “Welcome,” she greeted sheepishly.

“Please