Chapter 63

“You must be Emma Trevor,” Emma heard a voice behind her making her turn abruptly.

“I am, who are you?” She asked looking at the person’s face like she was trying to remember where she had seen the face.

“I guess you don’t remember me anymore,” He said.

“I’m not sure,” She said anxiously.

“I’m Raymond Jefferson, the master of ceremony during the party the other day,” He said.

“I still don’t recognize you,” She said truthfully as her head tried to pick up where it knew the guy before him.

“A friend of Mia Dennis, a distant ally who officiated that night party where Betty was supposed to be drugged,” He said.

“Oh yes, I remember you now”

“How are you doing? and why are you here?” She asked, smiling.

“I’m good and I’m obviously here to see you,” He said, looking around cautiously.

He had to we