Arya's bedroom

She followed the lady who looked like a model. Her figure and style of walking showed confidence. The way she was on a first-name basis with Arya also showed that there was more to them.

Anya looked around as she walked into the hallway of the second floor. It was easy for her. A trained cop and a good actor were all that was needed to keep others thinking that she was just a middle-class woman who looked around everything in awe.

In reality, she was checking for the exit, the cameras, the guards, the weapons and every other thing that would help her get the crying girl from the call out of that place.

Her phone rang. It was Andy. He spoke very slowly which was never a good sign. He was angry at what Anya was up to. By now he had called Eknath and got all the details of the mission she was on. Her bravado could cost