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I hand the phone back over to Derrick . I have a feeling I'm screwed.

Dinah please find me.

Derrick removes the gun from my side and finishes his talk with the officers and I let the silent tears fall down my face.

After he hangs up with the Detective he throws the phone out the window. A Tractor Trailer gladly drives over it, putting into a million pieces. My last hope for someone to track us.

Dinah:

"I want you to find a trace on Derrick's phone, somehow I know he's been in contact with the police.

I want you to also check out the plane tickets he bought and maybe footage. See if they ever did on a flight. Find me anything! We need to find her"

I plop down to my chair, resting my elbows on my desk and bury my face in my hands.

"We'll find her boss." Sammy tries to reassure me.

"I hope so. If anything happens to her or the baby..." My words drift off as my phone rings.

"Hansen?" I answer.

"Ms.Hansen is Detective Grey." I put my phone on speaker so everyone can here.

"Yes, did you find anything?"

"I talked to Derrick Hamilton and Normani they both seemed fine, Ms.Hansen. They are in Daytona and it seems they will be going to stay with family after their vacation.

He told the school last week that she would be gone for a week, however now that she is pregnant he's talking about home schooling her till the baby is born."

Fuck, he knows. But, how?

"The house? Doesn't he need to come back and deal with it?"

"He should be able to handle everything with the insurance company. He had his lawyer, who I believe he said was your father Gordon Hansen , dealing with the foreclosure. So he really wouldn't have to come back. The house was found to be faulty wiring in an outlet. So there's no proof of arson. I'm sorry Ms.Hansen."

"But the baby..." My heart is breaking and feeling like someone keeps stabbing it.

"Our hands are tied till the baby is born, Ms.Hansen."

"And if something happens?"

Mr. Derrick is aware of the pregnancy and says he has everything prepared for her. He also mentioned he didn't trust her boyfriend. So we have to take into consideration that he's doing it for her safety as well." He snaps at me.

"You really believe that?" I snap back.

"Ms.Hansen." He sighs. "You're a rich powerful women . I believe you do have concern, but at this moment it's out of my hands."

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