Detected Part 1
He kept on typing on his computer to finish loaded of works. After typing emails sending it to his directors, he turned off the monitor and then proceed on reading the proposals. It was exhausting but the more he's busy—the less he's worried about her. And every time he stops, he kept thinking about his wife.
"Andromeda." Zach sighed and looked at her photo on the wood frame. "Are you even safe now?"
Zach frustratedly pulled his hair then shoved his face on the papers. He kept on thinking of her until suddenly something pop-up on his mind. He was sure that he put the emergency phone on her bag. So he glanced at the clock. Six-thirty in the evening. He cleaned his desk took his bag and uses the motorbike he always parked on his private parking area in the building and drove all the way home.