Tessa Pov
I was frustrated. I had made Avery stay home with Sean, watching him, while I drove here. The card was crumpled in my pocket, where I kept slipping my hand and squeezing it tightly as if imagining it was the neck of whoever took Addison. I didn’t care that the secretary told me I wasn’t dressed properly, or that I’d have to have an appointment to meet the man in charge of the corporation. I refused to leave until they called him. Slapping him was probably too much, but I was furious. “I…I’m sorry.” I stammered, looking to the side. Mr. Masters raised his eyebrows at me in surprise, seeming to think that I was going to say something else, anything else. “I awoke this morning to my sister being gone. I followed the trail into the woods, kept calling her cellphone, and when I found
