Once we were in the car, Jasir called for backup. As we raced towards Oak Mill Road, the area began to look familiar to me. I was able to direct them to the exact warehouse where I last saw Sabrina. Then I began to think, what if she’s not there? What if he stashed her somewhere new? But then it dawned on me that because he got away with it, he wouldn’t have switched up his plans. That’s what arrogant sociopathic narcs do. He probably felt so assured that no one would ever know his dark secret that he didn’t bother switching up his plan.
