Celine Atticus came out of hiding with a smile on her face, and her phone projected out. She took a couple of pictures before walking forward.
"Fay?" She called in a concerned voice.
Fay jerked, and pushed against the man holding her. He pulled away, and stepped back.
"It's you. Why are you crying?" She drew closer to her, and touched her cheeks gently.
"Nothing. It's nothing," she said, wiping the tears off her face.
"Don't tell me anything. You were crying hysterically," she turned to the man that had just been comforting her. "Jason?" She called.
"Mrs Celine. Do you know the girl?" He asked.
"Yes, she's my—"
"I didn't find Ace where you said he would be. Is there any other place I can find him?" Fay interrupted before Celine could spill the beans on her identity.
"Sure. He might be in his office. Are you sure you're okay though? I'm really worried about you."
