“Where are you?”

The man walked into the living room and smiled at Samantha.

“Samantha, what a pleasure”

Samantha walked right up to him and pushed him back on to the wall. “Where is she? Why’d you do it?!”

He laughed. “Whoa now- wait- she pushed her off of him and fixed his suit. “Relax there

“Detective”

Samantha growled in frustration. “I mean it, you tell me now or I’m going to have this place full of cops”

He laughed again shaking his head. “You will do no such thing, now don’t worry about Ms Fairbanks, she isn’t dead- he shrugged.

“Why her?”

“She got in the way, and a certain individual doesn’t want her to ruin what she’s worked so hard to get, its simple really”

“Fuck you! Now you tell me who has her and I’ll forget about calling the cops”

“You’re funny Samantha but I thought we made it clear that you’re not calling the shots I am”

Samantha lunged at him once again. “DWIGHTTTTTTTTT, DAMN IT DWIGHT I NEED YOU!”

The man pushed her off once again, this time very pissed off. “Samantha I told you, Dwight is gone”

“Victor, please…” Samantha pleaded with him. “why can’t you just go away and let Dwight come back?”

“Samantha, there’s a lot you never knew about Dwight he wasn’t the angel, he cheated on you countless times”

“you’re lying”

“I never lie, besides he was planning on moving to New York and divorcing you the first chance he got”

“Dwight was as useless as Damien was, simple as that”

“You’re just a mistake Victor, you don’t even exist!”

Victor laughed. “I do, I do now, and I’m not going anywhere”

“He will come back, you know it, that’s how it works- you suppress him enough and he’ll come, that’s what happend with Dwight, I knew we couldnt get rid of you… i should have known better"

Victor stood up and shook his head. “Samantha just go home, and be patient this will all be over, soon”

Samantha sighed and regained her composure. “Fine, just tell me about Dana, she’s not dead- so what are you going to do with her?”