Shoreditch, London
February 4, 2025 — 01:10
Liam paced restlessly back and forth across his office, while Leo had practically collapsed into Liam’s chair, his legs propped up lazily on the desk.
“Could you stop pacing already?” Leo complained. “You’re about to make me go blind.”
“Her phone wouldn’t have ended up beneath my office building for no reason,” Liam said tensely. “Something must have happened to her.”
“That woman has always been mysterious,” Leo replied. “Why don’t you dig through her phone again? Maybe there’s a clue somewhere.”
Liam found a data cable and connected the phone to his computer. The screen flickered as the system began extracting the data.
He soon realized that the photo gallery contained far more than their old pictures together.
There were photographs of
