Chapter 100
Brittany's Pov
Sleep wouldn't come.
Vivienne's offered me a guest room in her house to stay. Although it was comfortable, my heart was cold.
The room was nothing like mine in my father's house. It was tiny but at least it had a soft bed,then silk blankets to keep me warm, and gold curtains that added beauty to the room but it blocked the light but none of this mattered.
I lay on the bed thinking of everything that had happened, I was busy looking at the ceiling, Raymond's words replayed over and over in my mind.
"They found her. She's alive."
Adrian was alive.
My stomach churned. If Darcy asked the police to investigate this matter, and they did, they would trace leads, interrogate the witnesses and eventually, someone might foolishly call my name then, they'd reach me
