MISTRUST
THE NEXT MORNING, STILL AT THE JOHNSON’S HOUSE
Sgt Ola got up very that morning although still somewhat dizzy; he walked to the terrace of the house and stood there in confusion what a baseball cap could be doing on the dining table and why it disappeared, he stood there for a minute and then makes his way back into the house.
He looked the house in search of the cap or possible anything that could prove his point of whether there is a secret she is probably holding on to, he took short gaze at his watch and it showed 6:55am. “Damn I got up too early” he said to himself as he make his way to Rebecca’s room, getting to the entrance; there was a cavity which he peeped through, he noticed she was still sleeping, he gently opened the door, Making sure not to wake her up, he sneake
