ANNA'S VIEW
It has been two weeks now; I haven't heard from Drake. I couldn't call him since I was being under surveillance by Colonel Jame's men. Sometimes I felt like a prisoner at the hotel. It was a luxurious hotel, and I was allowed to use all its amenities, but it wasn't enough. I didn't have anyone to share it with. I was ripped away from the people I loved. I missed my son. His nanny called me last week from an untraceable phone. According to Jacky, Drake moved them to another venue, and she wouldn't tell me where they were located.
