Book 4: Eighteen

Gary nodded, “but are you sure the person that deleted the messages would be in her company?”

Michael bit his lips, “they have to be because every time she returns, she comes from the office. Just get me the CCTV footage of her company in this day, her office precisely. Sasha is not the type to leave her phone lying around and even if she does, it would have to be in her office. I have the feeling that whoever it was that deleted the message is the one telling Craig where she would be at the moment.”

“Okay then,” Gary nodded, “I will get on with it immediately.” He turned and left the office.

Michael heaved a deep sigh when he was alone and wiped his palms on his face. Minutes passed and then he picked his phone, he stared at a particular number and after some seconds, he dialed it but just like the last times he had gotten the courage to dial it, it didn’t connect. He kneaded his temple and searched for another number and dialed it. When it connected, he asked, “Have you found her?”