Failed plan

"It's from that cliché ass frame in your office…"

Yandel voiced his realization in a low voice. He remembered seeing a frame blue colored with light brown casing with that same writing.

"Frame?.." Rachel muttered, searching her mind till she remembered a vivid picture of a blue frame directly over her chair.

"You are right, those were the wordings on the frame above my chair. The creepy caller was sitting on my fucking chair!" Rachel exclaimed.

Makes sense why the squeaky background noise in the call sounded familiar, it was from the ridiculously comfortable oak brown office chair in Araceli's office— or my office I guess.

"You need to call your parents and immediately commit your lawyers and private investigators to this because this is getting more serious than I thought it to be," Yandel let worry crack his cool, well put together persona, completely getting worked up about the voice call record.

He didn't even want to overthink the part where he said, "Araceli should avoid him, a