MILA'S POV
Sanders finally showed up after long hours of waiting. I couldn't wait to hear the details of his investigation. I knew there was more concerning Martins Montana, that he hadn't said while on the phone.
"Hey Mila, how are you doing?"
"I'm..... good!" I plastered a smile on my face. Truth be told, after my conversation with Carter at the control room, I felt really disturbed and pained. I was the one who asked him to stay away, so why was I feeling so miserable?
"Even though you don't look good, I would take your word for it." He gave a knowing smile. "So do you want us to talk in private or....?"
"I would be present as well." Sanders and I both turned to see Carter descending the stairs. "Good morning Detective Sanders."
"Good morning Carter. I didn't.."
"Didn't know I
