Three days went by without any news of Fleur, there was chaos in the mansion. From police to Jordan’s personal fires everyone was on the hunt for Fleur when mysteriously Jordan’s phone rang. The phone was from a friend of his that happened to be a doctor. &ldquo

Michel closed the door behind him, the screams grew louder, Michel stood by the door where the two guards were already waiting for his arrival. “Interrogate her, make sure she tells you everything.” 

The car arrived sooner than expected, Elsa was tapping her feet in a tensed manner, Al approached her and spoke, “Miss, the driver will take you to your destination, You don’t seem like you will be able to get where you want to go, safely,&rd

The piece of paper fell on the floor, Alagards face had palled out. It was as if his soul had been sucked out of him, A tear rolled into Algards eye. “It was him...that day at the warehouse! It was Michel!” His voice was just a tearful mumble. His fingers trembled as the face of his friend lying on a morgue table flashed before

Through the dark road Algard drove, he speeded towards the warehouse,  He could feel his trembling hands and his racing breath but all in his mind was Michel, he couldn’t believe that his friend whom he was close to