Chapter 76

Joan’s POV

We didn’t have to wait for one month to have our lives straight. It was a matter of getting the footage before Jones came back, and then after that, we showed it to the cops. And he was imprisoned.

“Check over there; I will check here.” We continued through their files and other things present here, but there was no sign of a camera, not even a lens or something.

“Check everywhere; he might put it in the kitchen cabinet." I ran down the stairs, ruffling through the plates present for something, even if it’s a chip or a single piece of evidence of him sleeping with me, but somehow he was smart, and he hid it from the surface of the earth because, why in hell won’t it be in his room or even here?

“Found it!” Fred yelled from upstairs. I didn’t even care what he found before I ran up the stairs.

“Where is it?”

“Here’s a chip; I just saw it alongside some other things."

He handed it to me; it was a memory card in a flash drive, and from the looks of it, there was a familiar cam