Ajit

A few hours after I drifted into sleep, I hear my phone buzzing. Curious of who was calling me at this hour, I looked at the caller-id and a smile crossed my lips. "Yes John." I address my private investigator cheerfully.

Within a few seconds of hearing him, my face tarnishes into furiousness from a pleasant image. Ending his call, I immediately call the various heads of security in my company and give them instructions to do the requisite. After a while of trying to ease my rigid mind, I exhale a long breath to look at the beautiful doll sleeping peacefully beside me. Her head rested on my...