Scott's POV

"You might want to sit down." I said to him but Jaggers suddenly walked to me and grabbed my arm.

"We can't talk here," he spoke quickly, "We need somewhere more safe and secure."

I quickly understood what he meant so I phoned my driver parked at a distance. When the car arrived, we got into it and left the park. Several meters away, I asked the driver to stop and then told him to leave.

"I will call for you few minutes from now." I said to him and as he shut the door, silence rented the air.

"I..I thought she..she is dead." Jaggers said, "She..she looks...