Jaylen
I was losing my mind. After Dee was escorted to the locker room of the club, she was nowhere to be found. She turned her phone off, so I had no way to track her. It took two days for Sandra to get a clue about where she might be staying. None of us knew her work schedule, so we figured it would be best to find her at the hotel she was at. That was easier said than done.
The hotel and their excessive confidentiality agreements refused to tell us anything. I was annoyed with myself and everyone around me. Sandra was irking my last nerves. She was blaming me for Dee’s disappearance as if she didn’t have a hand in it. All I wanted was to find Dee and everything straightened out.
“Sandra shut up. Did you see that woman that just left?”
“Which one, the one with the neck tattoo?”
