Musical Heartbeat [ON HOLD TEMPORARILY]

Dont Talk Anymore

Well. Its really him. He some how got his ass here.

Grace stood in the camera room which the leader had brought her into.
The room was quite a spacious room. Of course it had screens in every corner which meant every inch if the premises was covered or watched by a camera.
The room was dark and silent.

Men sat in front of each screen with ear pieces over their ears. All very busily and intently watching the screens in front of them.

"Well as you can see this is my camera room. I pay these men to do their job and keep their mouths shut"

Grace nodded her head.

"I didn't bring you here to just look. There's something interesting you might want to see"

She grunted silently.

I don't get it. This guy is so mixed up and I thought I understood him. Hell naw.

What's his problem? I'm so damn confused.

"Hey by the way my name is Mark"

"Nice to know"

Didn't need to know that

Mark showed her the camera screen not far from them.
Grace knew what she was going to see. In fact she already saw but closer look would do her good.

On the screen Cameron leaned on his car outside a huge black gate. Obviously the entrance. His was serious and emotionless, his eyes staring into space in front of him.

Look at him. I need to sort myself out.

"As you can see Cameron is there waiting on me to show up and give him the usual entertainment. He's been here for what..."

"Thirty minutes, sir" the dude in front of the screen replied robotically.

Grace skin shivered.

"Right. I'm sure he's here for you and you said he wouldn't come for you"

Grace gave him a death glare.

"He's not here for me" she replied looking back on the screen.

"Then what the hell is he here for?"

She looked back at him and shrugged her shoulders.

"Can't ask me. I'm sure he's not here for me"

At least that's what I think.

"Fine then. Let's give him a call"

Mark walked out the room and Grace followed.
He walked down the bright passage down back to the first room.

He walked in and went to a mahogany side door.
He opened the door and held it open for her. She walked in.

In the room, surprising for a guy like him, were book shelves upon book shelves. A computer sat on a huge desk in the center. Papers littered the floor.

"Wow. This is unbelievable" she said truly shocked.

"I know right its so dirty and untidy" he responded stepping over papers carefully.