Vivian's POV
The next day, I was back at work earlier than usual because I needed to do more investigating.
"Bring back the footage and play it frame by frame," I commanded the technician and he immediately nodded.
When the screen came up, it showed the masked man in the dark hoodie approaching room 901 and I leaned closer with my eyes narrowing as I studied his movements repeatedly. He walked with a slight, confident stride with his left shoulder dropping a little lower than his right and the way he opened the door reminded me of someone.
It was a posture I recognized instantly.
"Pause right there," I said as I stared at the masked figure's exact physical build which was identical to Leo, the owner of the violin. My chest tightened when I realized Ivy and Leo had staged t
