Erica entered the house at a fast pace, her face very sour and full of emotion. Her parents, who warmly welcomed her, did not respond at all. She walked into the room and slammed the door loudly. The girl threw herself on the bed, threw pillows and bolsters here and there, screaming in annoyance.
"Fuck!" she cursed.
Not long after that, her breathing began to return to regularity. She woke up and took a photo of a girl. Erica smiled lopsidedly.
"Mark!" called Erica to her personal assistant. The man who was called did not take long to enter the young lady's room.
"Yes, Miss," he answered politely.
Erica gave the photo to Mark. "Investigate this person. I want to know everything about her and nothing should be missed," Erica ordered. The photo in question is of Casey, which Erica took secretly.
Mark hesitantly took the photo. "Miss, are you going to—"
