Allison's POV
I don't remember terminating the call. The second my mind registers Elsa's words, I'm out of my seat. As I hurriedly pack my stuff into my bag and turn off my system, I hear Amy saying something in an annoyed tone. I don't bother listening.
I'm too busy rushing out of the office.
Peterson has disappeared.
That's all I can think about as I take the stairs two at a time. I know I'm panicking, but I can't help it. Peterson could be anywhere. He could be doing anything, now that I can no longer keep an eye on him. He might be a useless bum, but even I have learned from experience how dangerous Peterson can get when I take my eyes off him. He could be putting plans in motion to ruin my life at this very moment. I have to find him immediately, and I have to start now. I know th
