Twelve- More screams

“So,” Chloe leaned in on the wash basin. “If it is not a car's plate number, does it at least have something to do with a car?”

“No.” Agent Connor made a tutting sound before continuing. “Suarez thinks it might be a coded bank account number. So, I think we could work with that and sees what comes out of it.”

“This Miss Sanquire, what do we know about her so far?”

“She owns a clothing line and changes boyfriends the way she does with clothes.”

“Is she rich enough to pay Nathaniel twenty million pounds?”

“Actually, no.” Chloe's ears picked a knock from outside.

“I see. I have to go, sir.”

“ Good work so far Chloe, just make sure to go about undetected.”

She took a look at her dirty uniform which reminded her of the remaining work waiting for her in what Amir called his

personal space

. “I sure will sir.”

As the call ended, Chloe turned off the tap, and took a deep breath which she instantly regretted- she had also inhaled dust in Amir's abandoned space. Just when she thought she knew th