Mericca Village

"Yes, sir." Archer answered the call by Blake. He was tired dealing with the reporters and settling the controversy was draining his energy.

"Find me where Marissa is, now." Blake's voice sounded low but it surely had a hint of urgency in it.

Archer moved the phone away from his mouth and turned to let out a sigh before returning back to the phone and answered Blake. "Okay sir."

Blake put away the phone and closed his eyes leaning on his car seat. He was having a headache. The hangover that he was ignoring and his stomach that he didn't fill from the morning, that every little thing combined caused the headache at that moment.

He was thinking of calling Marissa again but after several times of failing because the phone was off, he gave up the thought.