SEBASTIAN
I was still looking at the photograph on Elara's phone when the car rolled into the estate. I looked at Elara. Her face was void of any emotion, but I knew a lot was going on in her mind. I looked at the image again, she was standing in the hallway, laughing and not exactly posing. With the angle, the picture was taken from outside the room through a narrow gap in the glass. Someone was watching her again and this time, something told me it was because of me.
“Did you notice anyone following you at any time?” I asked and she simply shook her head, probably too tired to talk.
“Why didn't the driver pick you up today?” I asked. The driver had told me she didn't call him after her lectures and I had guessed it was because of the co-worker I saw her with. I didn't like it, but
