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BLAKE
“What the f**k is going on?” I grumbled. Hadley had sent me a text hours ago saying she was on her way to the hotel. Where the hell was she? The hotel staff hadn’t seen her come in and she wasn’t in her room. I texted and called, but no reply.
My phone rang and I picked it up. “Where are you?” I barked into the phone, thinking it was her.
“I’m in California.” It was Robert and he sounded hesitant.
“s**t. Sorry, Robert. I thought you were Hadley. What’s going on?”
“Are you in New York?”
“Yeah, I just got here.”
His heavy sigh made me tense. “I think you should go to the station. There’s been an accident.”
“Accident? What kind of accident?”
“Look at the news and you’ll see. I’m sorry, Blake. I didn’t want to be the one to tell you.”
Dropping my phone, I ran into the hotel
