The Last Seven Days
There was no one there at all.
"This is impossible! How can this be?!"
His trembling fingers swiped across the screen, only to find every file related to Rosalia had turned to garbled codes. In his phone's gallery, thousands of photos with her disappeared one by one until nothing remained.
At some point, Melody appeared beside him and timidly gave him a cup of warm water. "Jared, are you getting too tired?"
He glanced at her, an unexplainable irritation rising in his chest.
Then, like a flash, an image seared through his mind—Melody conspiring with his two most trusted men.