CHARLOTTE

“What… How did this get here?” I muttered, picking up the picture and staring at it intently. My eyes scanned the room as waves of confusion and curiosity coursed through me.

My thoughts were a jumbled mess. Where was I, and why was there a picture of my family in the company vault?

One question after another sprang to mind, and as my gaze fell back onto the stack of folders scattered on the floor, I knew there was only one way to get answers.

I had to go through the files in this room, every single one of them if that’s what it would take.

Ignoring the dust,...