When all she wanted to do for the day was to do something to find the redhead, she was stuck here at the company to do her night work hours.
After coming back to file a missing person’s report completely, with Vee’s recent photograph and full description, she ought to do something else to help find the redhead. As much as she can’t settle down, she doesn’t know where to start either.
It soon became clear that she’d have to let the policemen handle this themselves, even if she was having trouble fully trusting it to their care, after the lack of professionalism that they showed earlier. Though she can’t exactly generalize all of them and she don’t have much of a choice.
So now at 11:25 pm, printed in bold green numbers on her watch, she’s halfway cleaning through the top floor.
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