He knows

The screen lit up and a last dialed number was still on the home page.

Grabbing a pen and page from his desk, she wrote it down and squashed the paper in her pocket to investigate it later.

Grabbing the tie she hurried back to the washroom to attend to the massacre.

Mark was not there.

Judging by his behavior, she assumed that the person who he had called last is the reason.

She walked around the office corridors, finally reaching the car park, she realized his car was gone.

She squeezed the tie in anger as she went back to her desk.

Taking out the crumpled peice of paper from her pocket, she straightened it out and picked up the phone to call.

Three rings later and the call was picked up,a sexy voice answered.

Jessica was silent. She was surprised. She felt as if her jaw was sagging on the ground.

"Hello, Charlie?", the voice asked.

Jessica wondered how was Charlie connected to the woman on Mark's call list.

She slammed the reciever and whipped out her phone from her purse.