Jack and I had lunch, and I brought my sketches to the office. After a while, I went upstairs to the bedroom and found Gianna in the wardrobe.
“What are you doing in here?” I asked.
“I’m putting the laundry away.” She replied.
“The basket is empty, so I think you’re finished,” I said.
With a venomous smile, she snatched the basket and left. I approached the wardrobe and found a small piece of paper that fell from Jack's shirt. My heartbeat quickened as I unfolded the note, revealing hurried handwriting that hinted at hidden secrets.
Hey Jack,
You know which tent is mine. When Amberly goes to sleep, why don’t you come and see me. I can give you much more than she can.
Gianna.
My first thought was to go after the b***h and beat the living crap out of her before throwing her in t
