I picked up my phone, calling Sam as Nat called the police,
“Hey Em, how are you?” his cheerful response did nothing to sooth my anger
“Sam, not to good, we had press at the house, they were asking me about you” I answered my voice shaking with the distress I felt
“How do they even know!” Sam all but shouted, his voice elevated and full of fury, I could tell he was shocked to the core
“I do not know, but could Rosa have done this?” I was too hurt and angry to beat around the bush
“I don’t know, Em, let me find out!” with that he hung up the phone.
Sam’s point of view
As I put the phone down on Em, anger shook through me, I stormed out of the motorhome, making my way between the trucks heading for the PR office. I knew Rosa would be still there, the team she now worked for had en
