Elias Pov

She stared at the screen, picking it up and pressed it to her ear.

"Hello?" she said. She listened for a moment, her eyes widening as they met mine. "The police? Here? Now?"

She lowered the phone after she hung up and looked up at me. "That was the police. They said they are downstairs. They are inside the company right now."

I stood up immediately, buttoning my suit jacket. "Let’s go downstairs then."

We exited the executive suite and headed for the elevators. As the doors slid open on the ground floor, the usual polished silence of the company lobby had been replaced by a cacophony of...