C144 Cephus’ POV
Cephus’ POV
She looks normal, although there’s nothing normal about her roaming around.
And she knows that.
I look at the time stamp.
This happened a few moments ago.
“She’s gone,” I say, pushing up and yanking my suit jacket off the back of my chair before putting it on.
“Where are you going?” Vito asks.
“I’m going after her.”
“Where?”
“I don’t know,” I say
