Aria
She made sure there was complete silence. Once she was absolutely sure everyone went upstairs she started fumbling around in her purse to find her cell phone. If any trace of Donavan was here a part of it would be in the text messages she sent to her coworkers and friends at the time the accident occurred. Aria knew that she had communicated with them recently not just on the mall incident, but on other issues that could definitely hint on Donavan’s existence. If things happened the way she figured, the text messages would still be in there. Unless someone erased them. She turn on the phone and scrolled down to the last few texts that she made that day Donavan took her. However, the more she searched the less she was able to find anything about Donavan or the incident. There were no
