“He was working for Mr Cortez Cam; you were nothing more to him than a way to get information.” Camari shakes her head, he wouldn’t, today was different. He wanted her, really wanted her. She feels herself crying as she stays kneeling next to Axel’s body. “He needed information; I don’t know what. Sounded like a location, and other details. He planned to ensure we slept together again, fall out with you and leave you alone for Mr Crotez. Cam, look around you. That whole house was a damn lie, everything in it, Mr Crotez had put there.” Camari glances to him, her head shaking.
“No, because he didn’t know my favourite colour, or the things I like, that was Axel!” She screams at Ian feeling her body shake, her eyes on Axel; he is dead, really dead? She glances up at Ian feeling the tears fall
