Chapter 27

-MILA-

I sat in my car while calling Lobo.

He answered immediately, "Lala?"

"Firstly, how is the strip club?"

"I'm busy with investigating, relax."

"I am relaxed," I smiled to myself, "Lowell asked to see me. He's having you followed, Lobo."

I could hear the music in the background drowning out, "What? He's having me followed?"

"Yes. He showed me footage of you in the club, that's how I knew about it."

"Why?"

"He claims that you're a suspect in the killings."

Lobo sighed, "He's pissed that we're together and this is his way of trying to get back at me."

I frowned, "We are?"

"What?"

"You said that we're together."

"Well, aren't we?"

'I don't know, Lobo," I sighed, "But that isn't the point of this conversation. I called to warn you about Lowell."

"Where are you?"

"Outside the station."

"Meet me? I'll send you the address."

"Okay." I hung up and started the car. Lobo texted me the address and I started toward it.

As I drove, I noticed something different about the streets. The doors and