Elliott Ross placed the last dish on the table and looked around. He had not slept well last night. He told himself it was the unfamiliar bed. But his mind had been full of thoughts of his brother. And Vanessa.
As far as the investigation was concerned, they had uncovered that Vaness'a name was used in many cases. Especially to lure younger artists.
Until he arrived here, he had thought to reach the mastermind using her. But... he looked around in distaste at the walls. He had a feeling that Vanessa was also involved in this. Somehow. It would also explain how Vanessa had been able to casually bring him out of that bachelorette party.
At the time, it had struck him as odd that she had been so prepared so well to counter the attack, but now, if she was regularly involved in these kinds of things, then it would not be difficult for her. After all, if she had really intended to 'save him' she would have done it before he was drugged. So, she was not above getting leverage.
