Demitri
I get into her apartment and order someone to grab the items from under the bath. Standing, I look around her bedroom. Why does it look like she has left?
Her drawers are open. Some are even f*****g empty. I know what would confirm if she has left. Every night, she would write in it. I lift her mattress and notice the diary is gone.
“b***h!” I shout, and Evan looks at me. “She played me. She f*****g left!” I can't believe I fell for it. “Rob!” I shout and watch as he steps in.
“Yes Boss?”
“When she left, was anyone with her? Did she have anything with her?” I ask.
“A suitcase, boss,” he explains, and I sigh.
That makes it f*****g harder.
“You wanted a challenge,” Evan smirks.
“A challenge, yes. Not her just disappearing. Get Paul to search the footage we have access to and
