This is how I feel

MARCUS P.O.V

As soon as I ended my conversation with Alicia my phone began to ring. I looked to see who was calling and popped up one of the screens was the name Eddie Lindsey.

It was just like she had told me. Her father must be obsessed with the investigation and if he spots even a little flaw it will call for deep suspicion.

I heaved a sharp sigh and hoping for the worst I answered the call.

"Hello," I heard his bass voice through the phone.

"Hello sir," I answered.

"Marcus, are you chanced because I would like us to meet up," He said.

"Yes I am, what is the venue?" I asked.

"Noble's restaurant and come alone," He said then ended the call.

I smelled danger beneath his obscure tone. I knew that this was not going to go well but dishonouring his invitation was an easier way to fall into his list of his most suspected subjects.

Without hesitation I went into the bathroom as I freshened up. I dressed like any normal young man, with blue jeans and red striped shirt and putting on my sho