Let's end this fuck

BIANCA'S POV

"Here you go", I exasperated giving Carl the paper he had asked for.

"Thank you", he breathed looking at it before penning few things down in his notebook.

We've been analyzing every evidence he had gathered and I must say, they all point to Jake.

I heaved pulling my hair to a pony, my eyes catching the wall clock.

It's 8:10 pm.

I sighed.

Where the hell did Jason go?

"It's pretty late and Jason isn't back yet", I breathed worriedly.

Carl looked at me with a small smile.

"I'm sure he's fine", he said and his cellphone rang.

"Excuse me", he said and I nodded positively looking to other papers.

"Yea dad", he said.

The president had called.

"I haven't seen Jason since I got back", He said into the phone and I looked at him real quick before looking back at the papers.

"Bianca doesn't know either", he said.