Theodore was handling emails and about to go into a meeting on his laptop when his phone went off.
He wouldn’t have picked it hadn’t he seen it was from Alexander - one of his sweet mate’s bodyguards.
“Hello,” he greeted him stiffly.
What could possibly be so wrong that he had felt the need to call?
“Ms. Nill is missing,” the man said without preamble.
“What do you mean missing?” He hissed through gritted teeth, even as his eyes turned red.
“A… a gi… a girl approached her during lunch and then they went to the restrooms, but never returned to the table.”
“What kind of fools are you?” Theodore thundered. “I bet the restrooms have another door.”
“Y… yes, sir,” he was quick to say despite the stutter.
“I’m coming,” he growled at them.
He hung up, didn’t even bother to canc
