Lucy
He switched the phone off and placed it back on the drawer. He brought out another object in his hand, I gasped when I saw it.
The music box.
“You took it too.” My gaze darted from him to the music box in his hand. He might had noticed the recognition on my face upon laying eyes on it.
“You remember it?”
I shook my head, suddenly remembering how curious and surprised I had been when I saw it sitting on my table last night.
“Hmm Not really. What prompted you to take it?”
“After I brought you back here last night and left you in Danielle’s care, I went back to your place hoping to find a clue to who those men were. I found this and your phone. I somehow knew this might be connected to whatever reason you were attacked.” He explained.
“You think so too? I mean it's just a damn m
