#Chapter 192: Disappeared or Dead?

We returned to our apartment in Packhaven uneventfully. I’d have expected someone from the palace to be waiting at the airport to bring me home, but then again, I hadn’t told them I’d be back yet. So, in order to find me, they’d have to be tracking my flights. I only needed a short time at the house, just long enough to figure out where the stalker lived, and then I would be on another plane out of there. I had done what the mousy little man from the palace had asked and checked in the two days previous. I was positive they were tracking that phone, so they knew exactly where I was at. I assumed that if I wasn’t being bothered, I must still have the green light to continue with my interviews. Like finding the queen, tracking down this doctor seemed to take all of my resources, starting with Charles taking me to the Alpha Archives. That was quite an adventure for him as well since his mother still did most of the archiving, and he had never actually been to the archives himself. He