The phone on the other end rang for a while before it was picked up, and the voice on the line carried a hint of impatience.
"What's up?"
"Is Aldana with you?"
Eric Candi hung up on her without a second thought.
When she tried calling again, Eric Candi had already disconnected.
This man's temper was truly foul.
Norris Moore rubbed her temples. She was beginning to develop a headache and knew she needed to find Eric Candi and ask him directly.
She had not received a call from Aldana Candi, as she should have if Aldana left, unless Eric Candi had taken her somewhere. But where could she have gone?
Norris Moore followed an address she got from Trenton Smith's phone last time and found Eric Candi's residence at the edge of a poor district.
The door was ajar. She pushed it open and took a look inside. The place was poorly lit, on the brink of darkness. The rundown house looked precarious, containing only a bed and a desk.
