Isabella´s POV
„Did you invite someone else?”, Andrea whispered to me.
“No!” I whispered back.
“Did anyone else know that you were going back to your apartment?”
“No, I didn’t tell anyone. Apart from you and ...”
“Apart from who, Isabella?”, Andrea asked me, scared.
“Apart from Crawford. I told him this morning that I would stay in my apartment again, with you accompanying me. He was fine with it. To my surprise”, I told her.
“Do you think it´s him?”, she asked.
“I don’t know. But I don’t think so. He told me I shall call him if anything weird is going on or if we see something strange.”
“Maybe he just wanted to come and check on you?”, she asked.
“I don’t know. You never know about him.”, I said.
I made a move towards the door on my tiptoes.
“What are you doing?”, Andrea
