Chapitre 55: Chapter 55

There were a few paintings on the walls but nothing really personal. She opened the refrigerator and found it wasn't even on and it was empty. What the hell? Didn't the man ever eat at home? Didn't he keep any food here or drinks? She opened all the cabinets and found everything was bare. She was more confused now than ever before. The more she thought about it, the more she couldn't remember ever seeing him eat or drink anything.

Maybe he had another kitchen upstairs and that was where he stayed? But he had asked her not to go upstairs. So, looking up there was out. Well, shit, what was she supposed to do now? She walked back to the bedroom and grabbed her phone. She called Melissa but she didn't answer. She called Post and couldn't get him either. Everyone was out for the day she guessed. Maybe Tim would answer.