AISLYN

Just shortly after Dyer leaves, a knock sounds on my door.

I walk to the door to open it and see a staff carrying a loaded tray.

I move aside, opening the door wider to let her into the room. She carefully carries the tray and places it on a side stool by the bed.

Still leaving the door wide open, I wait for her to leave the room before closing it shut.

With the room empty I pace around silently, pondering on what Elliot sent via a text message to Dyer.

The message must have ...