Thomas climbed up the stairs, Emily rushed ahead to open the door for him. Thomas entered inside, as he took in the book-lined walls, and the large desk in the middle of the room. By the window, stood the detective, a large man with a permenant frown glued to his face. The detective starred outside the window, his back facing Thomas."Detective," Thomas said, his voice calm, but inside he was tensed. "Is they anything you'd like to share with me?"The detective slowly turned around, his eyes glued on Thomas. "I came here to ask some questions, that concerns Miss Ashley." He said, his face like a painting with no story. "It seems she's been gone for sometime now, and her friends are yet to find any traces about her way about."Thomas smiled, just a small curl of his lips. "Sure, go on with the questions." he replied, voice not low, not high.After a moment of silence, Thomas added. "Seat please,." He pointed to a single leather sofa that rested against the wall. The detective waited for
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