71. I smell something

Analyn POV

This is it? I looked at the burnt building. I looked at the address on the piece of paper to make sure I was at the right place, but there was no mistake that this was the place.

"Should we go in there? It looks like no one lived here for ages," I said, already feeling demotivated.

"Yes. We are going in. We'll search the entire place if we have to," Ambrose said.

I felt better about him being here. I was still mad at him from what I witnessed in the club, but I decided to set that aside for now. I will deal with the jerk another time.

The place smelled and looked terrible. All the windows were broken. There were newspapers scattered everywhere. Paint peeled off of the walls.

Ambrose started to sniff around like a dog. It was making me laugh, but I forced myself to stay serious. This was an important business, after all. "Let's start in the kitchen first," Ambrose said.

We looked in some other rooms after but found no