Caroline I enter his office on trembling legs, with Mr. Thompson trailing behind me. Then slam the door shut, causing Tracey to jump in her seat. I close my eyes for a moment and take a shaky breath. The scent of perfume lingers—it's the same as in the car. “Where is he?" I ask, my voice barely above a whisper, tinged with desperation. Mr. Thompson clears his throat, eyes filled with pity. "Ma'am, I think you should calm down..." I turn toward him, tears welling up. "Tell me where he is, please," I plead, my voice cracking. He steps back, glancing at the phone on the desk. "I...I think he's with his...his girlfriend, ma'am." Those words cut deep, and I feel myself falling apart. I grab the desk to steady myself, my vision blurring. Mr. Thompson rushes to my side, his voice gentle. "Ma'am, maybe you should sit down..." I shake my head, trying to compose myself. "Get me his location," I say softly but firmly. He nods, pulling out his phone and di
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