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We had infiltrated two of our men into the house as part of the service, managing to have microphones and cameras with partial images of what was happening in that gloomy place. But we still had no contact with Abbie, since we could not find her room, and that was driving me crazy. “There was contact!” Shouted Mick, one of my computer technicians, "We managed to find her, Todd managed to place a camera in the hallway and hand her the phone, and now...” Without paying any more attention, I started to type the number I had memorized with my hands shaking with excitement. Five minutes later, I tossed the phone on my seat and step out of the trailer where we were standing, completely frustrated.

“Ian please come back to me. I love you, please come back.” He heard her murmur in her sleep. He growled in anger and walked out of the living room. Kimberly woke up the next morning with a terrible body ache from sleeping on the couch all through the night. She frantically looked around when she remembered why she was in the living room in the first place. When she didn’t spot him anywhere, she quickly stood up from the couch and ran upstairs to look for him. Only when she got upstairs did she realize that she had no idea where his room was. She decided to check on all the doors that were upstairs because she wasn’t willing to just quit the search.

He would have dragged him out of the apartment right away. Andrew refocused on the CCTV in his room, gazing at Alice's face to alleviate his yearning. Andrew zoomed in on the object he was looking at, a white bottle placed on the nightstand beside Alice. Andrew further enlarged the image on his laptop screen to read the name of the medicine. He then immediately typed the name of the drug into the G****e search bar to find out its purpose.

He turned slightly, enough for me to get a view of his front, but not for him to see me standing there. I noticed a tattoo of a heart on the left side of his chest. Instead of an arrow going through it, it was a rose. The heart was empty in the middle, except for the letter "A" at the top of the inside of the heart. An image of a man, who I could only pinpoint as Michelangelo in my head, came to mind and I could see him sculpturing this Adonis to pure, Italian perfection, and my, what a sight he was. "Didn't your mother ever teach you that it's rude to stare?" I was brought out of my ogling.

I shrug. “Okay, I like her.” she points to me and looks at Rhea. “I’m Veronica by the way. Veronica Ryan. Grade B.” “Grade?” I raise a brow, confused. “A Grade basically tells how dangerous a person is. And before you ask, the difference between A’s and B’s is that A’s have committed murder.” “But mine is asterisked?” “It’s never been given before but I’m guessing it means numerous counts of murder.” Yeah. That makes sense.

He asked him. Ethan nodded his head in response. “Be fast with it!” He hastened him. “Okay. Please, have your seat. I will start the search,” he said to him Ethan and Alessandra took their seats. Teddy switched on his PC. The one he uses for tracking. He waited for a minute to make it load. Not long after, it came on. Quickly, he began to run some certain applications on it. In no matter of time, the application opened.

“I was talking to my dad about twenty minutes ago. Luna Safi and Lune Jeremy went out to find Ms. Kayla. Then we lost contact. No phone. No mindlink. Nothing. He told me to get you to the packhouse ASAP—because we lost the entire link. Like someone pulled the plug.” “Fuck,” I mutter. “Where were they searching for Kayla?” Zak asks. “We checked her house—tossed. She lives on the outskirts of our land because of her human job. Easier commute. Anyway, when she wasn’t there and couldn’t be reached, Luna Safi used the ‘Find My Phone’ app. Everyone in our pack has it enabled for emergencies. They tracked her to a…um… a sex shop,” Gus says, blushing. Under different circumstances, it’d be funny. It

There was a fear in Reina, fear that Alta had left her and returned to Green. This morning Reina went out of the room, intending to bring Alta up, trying to fix all the problems between them. And yet she found no one else in the house but her. "Al..,where are you?" called Reina looking for Alta everywhere. The living room, the guest room, the back garden, the kitchen, even the bathroom Reina had wiped out, but she found no one. There's no sign of Alta at the house. "Al, you're out, aren't you?" Reina asked to no one.

Bastien looked at him. "Where she lives." Adler set down his pen. "Vex has been running the search since the night of the gallery. Rental records, property searches, hotel registrations, short term let platforms, boarding house registries. We've run her legal name, Ash Vane, variations of both." He paused. "There is nothing." Bastien was quiet.