Misplaced Fury

Sensing something amiss, he opened the door to take a look.

There was no one in front of the computer on the desk.

“Rowena?”

Kingston looked alert. He walked in to investigate and heard heavy breathing from under the desk.

He lifted the tablecloth abruptly and saw Rowena curled up in the small space. Her face was abnormally flushed.

Crouching down, he lightly touched her neck to find her body was