SETH
Two days have passed since Diana embarked on her journey from Mexico to the bustling streets of New York City. We received confirmation that she successfully boarded the plane destined for New York, with surveillance cameras capturing her arrival at JFK International Airport. It's an indisputable fact—she's here in this vibrant metropolis.
My concern for her weighs heavily on my mind, as I bear the responsibility for her presence in this city. Diana is a stranger to New York, and this knowledge amplifies my anxiety.
With a glass of scotch in hand, I leaned in, hanging on every word from the private investigator I had hired. Sabrina sat across the table, her fingers intertwining with mine in a reassuring gesture. Frustration gnawed at me as I posed the pressing question, "Have you m
