Missing

Cassie stared at them and let out a nervous laugh, Alex raised his brow as he wondered where Blakeley was.

“Where is Blakeley?” He asked.

“She is not here and before you say anything or get mad. It was Blakeley’s idea. It was all her, the sneaking out and the club we went to, it was all her. Not my fault.” Cassie hurriedly said.

“So where is she?” Scott asked and she laughed nervously again.

“Funny story. I can't find her.” She replied and Scott sighed.

Cassie sat on the bed in Scott’s suite and played with her fingers nervously, Scott was standing in her presence watching her while Alex was on a phone call.

He finally got off the phone and walked to them.

“Anything?”

“No, none of them has seen her.” Alex replied and turned to Cassie. She bowed her head immediately avoiding the look on his face.

“If they don't have any idea where she might be then it's a problem.” Scott said.

“Was… was that the cops?” Cassie asked as she slowly looked up at them.

“There are the men we have in Los Ang