FREYA’S POV
The moon cast an ethereal glow through the window as I sat alone in Frank's study, surrounded by his hidden secrets. Determined to find answers, I rummaged through his meticulously organized files, hoping to uncover any clue that could shed light on the missing journal pages. My heart raced with anticipatoin as I ventured deeper into Frank's world.
Among the folders and papers, a collection of documents caught my eye. They were neatly arranged, as if Frank had carefully safeguarded them. Curiosity piqued, I gingerly picked up the first document, a note with Frank's name scrawled across the top. The contents revealed an unsettling truth: Frank was being coerced and threatened by an unknown individual.
My pulse quickened as I read the words etched on the page, a chilling reali
