Deila's pov

After the strange happenings at the office that night, I was anything but calm. James had gone to check the security footage the next day—the person tormenting me was a he, I was correct about that. But what I wasn't sure if I was correct about was saying it could've been anybody.

Whoever the person was avoided the camera like a plague and wore a hoodie keeping his head down all through, so it was either he was a staff at Barbson Empire, or he was briefed by staff. We— I, James, and Dawn— were firm in this conclusion. The person knew where to go and where not...