Emotional Meeting

The car pulled into a stop and I pushed the door open. The large three-storey building greeted my vision as I got out of the car. 

"Shall we get inside?" Catherine Grace said softly, her eyes intently watching my expression.

Tearing my gaze from the view, I looked at her and nodded. I took a deep, steadying breath and stepped forward. Catherine followed beside me.

My feet felt heavier each step I made. It felt as if my knees would collapse anytime soon. I can't wait to see Ace and yet the more I step closer the more tight my chest becomes. 

A tall, bulky man in a black smart suit greeted us when we entered the building. My eyes drifted to the name plate pinned on his clothes, Ted Andersen it says, and below his name the words Crime Investigator Officer is written.

He then turned towards Catherine and his eyes flickered with recognition. "Miss Emir," He began. Realizing who she was he took his hat off and bowed his head slightly.