Meeting Otis Lewis

"No sir, my name is Jordan Sanders," I told him.

Otis chuckled. "Please, there is no need to call my sir. Either Otis or Mr Lewis would be fine. Now, care to tell me why you look like my daughter. Did she pay you to be her double?"

"No s- Otis. Is there something where we can talk privately?" I asked.

He narrowed his eyes at me. "What happened to my daughter?"

I looked to Jasper for help.

"Otis, I think we need to discuss this in a more private place." Jasper told him.

Otis made a gesture, then three men came walking over to us. I moved closer to Jasper, thinking that they would throw us out. But instead, Otis walked over to where a red door was.

He made a sign for us to enter first.

Two of his guards stayed outside to stand guard, while another who looked meaner than the others was inside the spacious room with us.

"Now, what do you two want? Clearly this isn't for business."

"I- I…" I didn't know what to say or how to begin.

"If my daughter is involved in this, just let me know how