The hurried steps of the coachman and the servant he had sent with them stopped in front of them. The man spoke with unease, it was the first time that he had not completed the task his master had given him.
Dion raised a brow. "A prison?"
Abi was not that calm anymore. Her face went pale and her lips trembled. "What did you say?" she had an ominous feeling. As if she knew what happened to her best friend.
"Yes, we investigated. They said that she had stolen from the factory where she worked and even broken things there. When they opened the factory in the morning, they found everything smashed on the ground. And there, they found her purse and identity card." Abi closed her eyes and took a step back. Her face looked mortified as if she had seen ghosts.Â
