Chapter 87

He listened at the door until they passed by. Once he decided they were far enough away, Mason opened the door, peered around the area, then made his way back toward his office. He made it there without further incident.

Mason sat down at his desk. He quickly glanced through the file he’d just grabbed. It looked like everything was there. Good. He took out the key to his desk and unlocked the bottom drawer. He opened it and his stomach dropped. It was empty. There was nothing in the drawer except the green hanging folders. What the fuck? He quickly unlocked the next drawer, hoping he’d made a mistake as to which drawer he’d put his notes. That was empty, too, except for the one folder that held the instructions to all his electronic equipment. What the hell was going on? Who’d have gone into his desk to touch his personal files and why?