*Natalia*
A full week had passed since Tallon’s arrest, and I didn’t know much more now than I had on that awful night. We hadn’t been able to turn up any evidence or even any solid suspects.
Vinny and Alessandro had been working tirelessly, and I felt terrible that the pressure had fallen upon them.
I didn’t have the background knowledge or the access to do it myself, or I would have done that. I wanted answers as soon as possible, and not being able to find them was impacting every part of my life.
It was getting more and more difficult to take care of myself in any way. I wanted to stay sharp so that I could make the right calls, and that meant that I needed to eat and sleep. Those seemed like impossible tasks for me right now.
The cook was doing a great job of tracking me down and guilting me into taking at least a few bites at each meal, but I certainly wasn’t eating enough.
