Davis
I was on the phone in the room that I used as a home office. I looked at the time on my computer and sighed. It was two in the afternoon. I wanted to spend time with Isha this morning, but then Dawson got a series of emails on a new client. He needed us to rescue his sister from an abusive marriage. Apparently, the woman was kept captive, locked in their home with no way out. Their help kept their eyes on her and reported to him constantly.
She had been able to reach out to him by using her husband's computer he had left open when he went to take a shower. She sent one word. HELP! And then deleted everything on her end.
She lived in France with her husband. She had no family or friends to help her and their house also had guards that roamed the grounds of their estate.
