CHAPTER SEVENTY

Anna's Desk

(Dowell's Pov)

A young man Known as Martin was said to have lodged in a hotel with a lady but he was found dead this morning in the room and the lady is nowhere to be found. Please everyone should stay safe out there.

Reporter.

Everybody was shocked.

"Martin? Do they mean Bruno's colleague?" Fred asked.

"I think you should call Bruno and find out," I said.

Before Fred could pick up his phone, the picture of Martin was displayed on the television.

"That's him!" Harry yelled.

"Oh! Shit! This is becoming too much. Who could be the lady?"

"How are we sure that Selena is not the one?" I asked. Everybody was shocked to hear that from me. If it was another person who said it, I would have picked offense.

"We aren't sure but let us not assume"

The whole city was very calm that day. Most men that spend time in the hotel went back home to stay. For some weeks the hotel was locked and wasn't patronized.

"Bruno would feel very lonely, we need to see him guys" Fred suggested