An Explosive Morning

The next day, Alex burst into Davenport's office, where he and Giovani were having their morning coffee.

Davenport was startled and spilled a little of his coffee.

"Jesus! What is with teenagers and barging into this office?"

protested Davenport.

"It's Izzy." said Alex, desperate. "She didn't come home last night!"

The detectives shared worried glances.

"When was the last time you heard of her?" asked Giovani.

"She sent me a text last night saying she was coming home!"

"Are you sure she didn't spend the night at one of her friends' house?" asked Davenport.

Alex shook his head. "I called Violet's mom. She said she saw Izzy leaving her house."

"Ok, don't panic. We'll find her."

Camila entered the office and reached Alex.

Alex hugged her.

"Hey, I called you like a million times last night, why didn't you answer?"

She smiled awkwardly.

"Sorry, I kinda spent the night with Paul."

"Well, where is he?"