Katherine frowned as she paced her living room. She kept looking at the clock and biting the nail on her thumb. How long? How long?! She checked her call log, just fifteen minutes? Why did it feel longer?
Who was the wicked person in charge of time that always that always made it slow down when you needed it to move quickly?!
And what the hell was taking them so long?!
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"Where did she go? Tony's?"
"No sir, I can't tell."
Jason's eyes darkened and he glared the man standing before him into cowering submission. "What the hell do you mean by you can't tell?"
"Sh- she didn't take the car sir."
"What?" He spat.
"You're.... I mean, your..."
"Spit it out already!" He yelled.
"Director. Song took her." He quivered and blurted out instantly.
"Paul? Paul was here in my manor?" Jason huffed. "That traitor."
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