GRACIE
"What about the dead cop? Do you have the information I wanted about him? "
His words sent my heart hammering hard in a wave of shock, I didn't realize when I took a shaky step backwards, by doing so my back crashed against the door.
He turned around swiftly , I was met with his icy cold expression which vanished as soon as he saw me .
He approached me slowly, his shackling me to my spot.
"What are you doing here? " he spoke quietly. Was that anxiety I heard in his voice?
I tried to but unable to control the wave of doubt and fear pulsating through me.
The room felt so suffocating, I couldn't breathe.
Oh god. Let me be wrong, it couldn't have been...
Had he been present when Shawn died?
How could it be that much of a coincidence that he died on the same day, right after he had met me?
Also my cellphone....
"You knew I met him" I stated in a matter of factly, unable to tear my gaze away from his.