ROMAN'S POV
Liar.
That's what she was. A liar.
She clearly called my name that night. Whispered it so slowly, you couldn’t miss it! I was sure I heard it. But then she tried to twist it all. Make me doubt myself, almost like I'd imagined stuff for a few minutes there.
I spent good 20 minutes after her abrupt denial, laying there on that bed and replaying everything in my head. Trying to make sure I didn't miss anything, didn't over assume. But no. I didn't. It did happen, she was just a liar.
A very good one at that.
“Boss,” Jordan came back in, calling my attention. His features solemn so I guessed.
“She’s still not out there, is she?”
“No boss,” he said, “I waited, she never showed up.”
Hmm.
40 mintues. 40 minutes since I sent the note and still, she remained where she was. Dr
