Chapter Thirty Seven: He looks familiar

*Liam*

FEW HOURS AGO

“What do you mean Vivienne went missing?” I thundered as I stormed into the underground room.

Julian stood to his feet on sighting me and dug his fingers into his hair, a deep sigh escaping his lips. “The GPS tracker and her phone simultaneously went off at the same time,” he explained. “And we are unable to get a hold on Eric too.”

I walked past him and looked at the screens. “Where was their last location?” I asked him.

“An alley located in a street downtown,” he answered.

An alley?

I braced my hands on the table, my fingers bunching into fists. Who could have taken her and why?

My mind raced with different possible people that could have done this. Oliver?

His question about Vivienne crossed my mind and I shot up straight, my brows furrowing.

“Can I see the route that Oliver took before coming over to the charity run?” I asked, turning to Julian. He nodded and swung into action, his fingers flying across the keyboard as he pulled up a special mapping app.