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THE CEO paced the marble floors of his office, frustration etched across his face. Nathan and a few of his guards stood at attention, waiting for orders. He turned to them, his voice a low growl.
"We have searched everywhere in the building. Where could she be?" He rhetorically asked.
“Boss?” Nathan called, “how about her phone, have you tried it yet?” He asked.
Jeremy sighed
