Rena’s POV

I went back to the house with James, I was standing at the wine cellar of my family house, with my phone’s flashlight shining through the dark hallway. The odor of dust surrounded me, with the total silence that made my heart race.

My father’s words echoed in my mind:

“Behind the third rack. Hidden wall. Passcode… your birthday.”

I didn't waste any time in getting on with the search. After leaving the hospital, I had driven straight to the countryside with James, I couldn't have gone alone and since James was handling the whole case from the beginning, I had trusted him to come with me. The...