Chapter Five
Just another day at the office.
The following twenty minutes flew by in a hectic blur. Andrew asked me to join him at his office building a few miles away. His driver wasted no time bringing the car around and whisked us from the party. Andrew spent the whole time speaking on the phone, while I considered the options. He was calling his best people, contacts he had that would supposedly be able to help.
I listened to him plead with business assistants, estranged family members, and the head of security at his company. Among the demands from those who had taken the girls was that Andrew not contact the police. Because of this, he tried to convince a good friend of his on the local force to help on the quiet. He offered the man £25,000 for two days of services, but from the f
