*Craig*

The only thing that was left in this fucking rooftop was the dinner table that he had set up for her. I had felt her and I had heard her voice call to me. She was in danger and she needed me. I had wasted no time getting here, but it was too late. They were long gone and I was left to think of a way to track her.

I was trying to keep a level head but the fact that he had her had my entire body in knots. The man was psycho and I knew that he was plotting and ...