#Chapter 57-Runaway

My phone starts ringing as I leave the restaurant I’ve just eaten at. Daniel and I had a meeting today to talk about the restraining order and other paperwork. Not only that, but now Daniel knows about Natalie’s claims, as well as our suit against Max. “I really wish I didn’t have these other problems,” I had said honestly at lunch. “You getting sexually assaulted in your own office isn’t a ‘problem,’ Esme. You didn’t do anything wrong. I’m just sorry you have to tell me any of this.” I really hope the court see’s everything the way Daniel does. Once I finally find my phone in my bag, I see Derek’s name on the screen. Frowning, I pick up. What’s this about? “What’s up, Derek?” “Esme!” The frantic, terrifying fear in his voice comes through in just my name. Suddenly, I stop on the sidewalk, panicked with what could be going on. “What? What is it?” I ask, breathless. “I…I need help, something’s h