CONNOR'S POV It was night, by 8pm when Greg called to tell me Annette ran off without him. I was worried and scared that she was out in the city without protection. What if she falls into Bostwick's hands? Or worse, he just kills her? I would not be able to forgive myself if anything happens to her. I picked my phone and quickly dialed her number while getting out of the office. "Where the f**k are you, Annette?" "I was just trying to enjoy myself without you. Is that too much?" What did she mean by that? I wanted to ask but instead let out a frustrated sigh. The most important task at hand is making sure she is okay. "Oh, Annette. You had just one thing to do. Now, run as fast as you can to the safest place. Greg will come pick you up." A moment of silence made me wonder if s