*Mr Damian*
I exhaled deeply. Yet again another turn without seeing Tessa in her office.
You know, I got so used to seeing her from my office that today, it felt like a grave.
So quiet, so not sweet.
Why did I even ask her to take a day break? Now I'm seriously regretting my decision.
My phone rang. It's George.
I answered and placed it on the loudspeaker while focusing on my laptop.
"Hey, dude," I said.
"About the secret investigator we discussed in the morning, I had found one. Very reliable." George replied.
"That's great, are you with him now?" I asked because I was so eager to find Tessa's Dad. After all, something in me keeps telling me that her Dad is alive and probably doing well.
"He said we have to go meet him at an address he sent to me," George replied.
"To meet him?
