Adam gets in his Porshe, taking out his cell phone and calling Victoria. He needs to see what the hell was really going on. He dials and it keeps ringing. No one answers it. He starts his car figuring, he would just go there in person. He warned her, she wasn’t listening.
He was getting very annoyed with her. He knows things can get very out of hand if she ever came out with the full truth. He still didn’t understand, why she said anything at all. It made no sense to him. The Victoria he knew and loved to play games with was nothing like this. He just hoped that she learned her lesson and would shut up. Otherwise, he would have to take things into his own hands, and he truly didn’t want to do that. Only if need be.
He pulls up to her house less than forty-five minutes later, going up to the door and opening it with the key. He walks into quiet going into the living room, seeing the table smashed with glass everywhere.
“Victoria where are you?” Adam says.
“What are you doing here?” She answers walking out of the kitchen.
“What are you playing at? Why did you tell him that? Was it even true?” Adam asks.