Fox

BASH

My rage is still over the edge. I can’t even think straight. No one else came and out of my penthouse, only Trinity. So, this is all the silence and odd behavior are all about? How did she even know?

I never tell anyone about that journal. I have never gone through the pages of it, and worse, I don’t have any copy of it.

What gives her interest in that?

I hear Edmund’s voice from the doorway since I keep my office door open.

“I’m in here!” I yell from my desk where I use to lean on. I feel like I lost all my strength.

Edmund and Derek are almost in the same sizes, but Derek is a lot younger than him, and he’s in his mid-thirties.

“What’s wrong, Bash?” Derek speaks.

“Have you seen the feeds?” I am referring to the video footage.

Edmund raises his brow. “Video feeds? Yes. Nothing’s off in your parking area, elevator, and outside your penthouse. Why did you ask?”

I clench