JAKE

After I was done with my schdules for the day,I was ready to clock out..

Besides the air conditioner that was on, the one was so quiet.

My hands moved through the mess on my desk, papers scattered, coffee cups half-empty as I looked for my phone.

When I finally found it, I leaned back in my chair, my fingers hovering round my screen as I hit Tom's contact.

His phone rang endlessly but he didn't pick up.

I needed his help in tracking Isabelle's phone.

Ever since we had talked after she picked the phone, she had not answered my messages.

She also hadn't returned my calls.

I...