Chapter 144

Andrew's POV

I grabbed my car keys and rushed downstairs. I drove to the location that was sent to me by the FBI special Agent, Philip.

It was an old mansion in the middle of nowhere which had been abandoned for a while. It looked old and was already cracking.

“Which psychopath discovered this place?” I thought out loud.

There were trails of a car tyre coming to the mansion but there wasn't one leaving the mansion.

Could Gwen possibly be here?

“Let's go!” The special agent ordered his team and they broke down the door. I trailed after them, feeling extremely nervous.

There were signs that someone had been in the house recently because the stairs that was supposed to be entirely covered in dirt weren't.

We got upstairs and saw a wooden door.

“Break it down!” The agent ordered.

In a matter of a few seconds, they were able to break down the door. On entering the room, the only furniture in the room was a queen sized bed and a wooden chair.

The bed was scattered which meant that someone