Eden’s POV I sit at the counter, hands curled around a cup of coffee that Harrison made me before returning back to the other officer who I now know is Officer Alveraz. Officer Benson is next to me, a notepad in front of him as he asks me questions about what happened. ‘Did you see or hear anything?’ he asks. I shake my head, ‘we were asleep’ I mutter, ‘then the alarm started and Harrison made me go in the bathroom and lock the door.’ The officer nods, ‘that’s good Eden, but try to think back, underneath the noise of the alarm, or after it was switched off, did you maybe hear anything outside? Anything at all?’ I drop my gaze to the dark liquid in my cup, feeling useless, ‘no’ I whisper dejectedly, ‘I couldn’t hear anything at all, I was listening for Harrison, I was worried . . . I’m