Chapter 16: Jack's Jazz...Wrong Reason; Right One

Jack drove towards the Duncan Estate in search of Jazz. Her phone’s tracking indicate that was her last sighting. He was extremely worried about the current happenings in his personal life. A door he had firmly closed was now being pushed opened. He drove through the gates frowning.

“What the fuck?” He parked in front of the residence. Getting out he looked around, his hand on his gun. The place clearly starts to look neglected.

Running up the stairs following the signal of the phone. The door opened under his touch. “Jazz…” he called but his voice only echoes.

“Where are you?”

Receiving no answer, he went upstairs searching for the possible bedroom of Jazz. He found it with her clothes in a bundle and the cell phone and wallet beside it. Puzzled he left the residence.

“William, Jazz is gone.”

“What do you mean sir?” the man asked very concerned over the line.

“I am at the Duncan Estate; I tracked her phone here but she isn’t.” Jack looked at the wallet and cell phone he had grabbed a