Cold Case Lovin'

Part 4 - Cole

I glanced at the clock, it was 11:15 pm.

Damn, and she’d been awake for hours now. 

I strode into the cafeteria to grab a cup of coffee and an assortment of her favorite foods.

I knew very well that despite her small size Casey ate as much as a truck driver and being on a drug induced stupor for the past two days wouldn’t have helped.

I smiled to myself as I approached the door.

I was about to enter the room I had locked Casey in, tray in hand when I thought better of it.

I went back to the adjoining office and placed the tray on my desk then walked to the door again.

I could barely control the rush of adrenaline I felt.

I knew without a doubt she would attack me when I opened the door.

I couldn’t wait.