#Chapter41
BELLA—
I sat by the window, staring out at the city lights, I use to do that in my old room in my parents house, just sitting there and watching the trees move with the wind, it was my way to relax but now, sitting alone in the emptiness of my apartment as I stared out of the ceiling to floor window, watching the city get drenched in the snow, I was feeling anything but relaxed. I kept going over my conversation with the police officer, I didn't know how to feel about it, I certainly felt confused but my heart wasn't settling and I was afraid I'd lose my mind before I could find out the truth.
'We did find a dead body, but it did not belong to Chase Ashworth.'
He had said so matter of factly. I didn't know how that was possible, I had watched him die right before my eyes, how could they have not found his body?