✰Caitlin✰
“We need to question Trenton Fox,” I said, my voice sharp with frustration. I continued to pace the small office area as I tried to work through my tangled and chaotic thoughts. I wanted answers and I wanted them now. “His warehouse is being used as a potential holding site. The van kept going back there…that isn’t a coincidence, Stanley,” I glanced over at him. Stanley was seated at his desk, and he sighed loudly.
“I get it, Caitlin, but we have bigger priorities right now,”
“Oh? Like what?” I asked with a scoff.
“Like the three guys who just barely made it out of that container alive,” he stated, and I actually blushed with embarrassment. It wasn’t as if I had forgotten about them. “You want answers, Caitlin. So, do I. But Trenton Fo can wait. Joel, Brian, and Harry need u
