Isaac's POV
Sitting at my desk I have seventeen cell phones to dig through. I didn't label them, but since I set up the security around here I have their numbers. I started with Alfred. I was able to bring up two years worth of messages between himself and Sydney. He didn't delete them, so that was easy for me. The messages didn't say much. Although when he told her he loved her she said she loved him back. I wonder if it was a trick. I went through his photos many of them with Sydney in compromising positions. Along with the videos they created. Going through his call records I found several numbers that were called within the time of Sydney's incarceration. I was able to copy them over to my program and run the numbers. They all came back to pack members of Stanley. I wrote down the fiv
