Calling Reinforcements

“Oh, before I forget, your jacket is over there, Jackson.” Georgina is pointing towards the jacket. I had totally forgotten about that. It is a good job that she remembered, but right now, I doubt Jackson will care about where his coat was.

“Erm, no, that isn't mine.; not my style at all.” He is looking at us confused, so it isn't his jacket then. I stare at him; it has to be.

“Well, whose is it? As it certainly wouldn't fit Liam, you're the only other guy that comes here.” Panic is rising inside me. What the hell is happening?

“The door was unlocked, remember, but I could have sworn I locked it. That jacket must have been put there during the night,” Georgina points out, looking around.

Has someone else been in here while we slept? Maybe Liam came back with a friend?

“Alena, you don't think it was him, do you?” I don't need to look at her to know who she is talking about. Bile beginning to rise inside me. Looking up, fear builds within me. Would it be Max? What would he even gain fro