I didn't say a word the entire ride to the police station. Jordan tried a few times to get me to talk but gave up when he realized it wasn't working.

Dustin followed us there and walked in behind us reminding me not to say a word. I sat in an small room with no windows only one door. A camera angled towards the table. I had only spoken to one person and that was to request my attorney.

I waited roughly four hours before a young man with jet black hair and an Armani suit walked in the door. He sat across from me and introduced himself as Mr. Klien he was going to be with me during the questions and he intended to find out what this was about.

Jordan came a few minutes later with a folder. When he sat down across from me I could see the smirk on his face.

"Allie, nice to meet your attorney which seems to be a bit overkill just to answer a few questions. Non the less let's get started."

The next 4 hours seemed to drag on forever. Question after question from Jordan about fucking Emily. When I walked out of the building Dustin was waiting and wrapped me in a hug.

We got into his SUV with Mr. Klien and he began to lay out why they were asking questions. It seemed that someone had noticed Emily's car sitting at a grocery store fifteen miles from the state line it sat there approximately six days. They had been unable to make contact and an anonymous source reported her missing. Amazing. Just my fucking luck. They were still waiting on a warrant that would allow them to start a trace on her phone. We discussed next steps before Me. Klien got out of the car.

"So Princess it looks like I made it just in time." He pulled me into a hug.

He smelled so amazing. I wished we could be anywhere but here. Away from all this mess. "It's all my fault Dustin. All of this. I must have fucked something else up. God damnit. I made one mistake back then Dustin one! Then I think ok well it's been taken care of, and every time I think it's going to get better it gets worse." I don't cry. I can't I'm simply mad.

"And to top it off I'm sure Jordan is the anonymous source who reported her missing." I want nothing more than to go in there and show Jordan why he shouldnt play games with me.

"Princess, princess, princess calm down. I'm sure you are right that Jordan reported it. Seems fitting. But you have to understand he is trying to shake you up and throw you off. He wasn't intending on asking any questions until he saw us together. He is simply infatuated with you and seeing you in my arms was enough to break him." He was right but what the fuck am I supposed to do with that? Jordan can't fucking win.