#Chapter33

Not satisfied with how her thoughts are running wild, she pick up her phone immediately and searched for a number, dialing it immediately she found it and the person picked on the first ring, "good evening ma'am."

"Ryder, I need you to do something for me" she said in her authoritative voice.

"Anything ma'am, that's my job" the man said.

"I want you to track someone for me."

"Who ma'am?"

"My son. Shane Lockwood."

"Oh. Sure ma'am, what do you want me to do?"

"I want you to follow him, report his movements to me by the end of next week."

"Yes ma'am. But em, is there a particular...