Craig’s administrative assistant had gone to lunch when Alex arrived at his office. He knocked on the closed door, but there was no answer. For a moment, he leaned his forehead against the door and told himself to remain calm. The same eerie feeling something was wrong he’d had on the day of Craig’s accident had returned.
Alex twisted the knob, but he was met with immediate resistance. Locked. Okay, now he started to freak. It was entirely possible Craig went somewhere and wasn’t even in his office. Sure, it was possible. But Alex didn’t believe either he or his assistant locked his office during the day.
Swallowing heavily, Alex went to the assistant’s desk and scanned the top for any sign of keys. When he didn’t see any he tried the top right drawer. Yeah, he was prying in someone else
