Chapter 55: Tip-Off

"Heh," Vivian strolled over to the edge of the bed, giving Sophia a disdainful kick. "If you think I'm your personal water-fetching maid, you've got another thing coming." Vivian shot a disdainful look at Sophia, who was out cold, then glanced at the glass door leading to the balcony. They were up on the 32nd floor, and it'd be a piece of cake to get rid of this nasty piece of work by tossing her over the rail. But Vivian didn't give in to the urge. She had standards and limits, unlike this venomous woman. Pulling a syringe from her medkit, she calmly drew some blood from Sophia. She noticed the bruise and needle marks on Sophia's arm, clear signs of regular IV drug use. "So, you're a junkie," Vivian thought, confirming her guess about Sophia's frailty. After stashing the blood sample, Vivian grabbed her phone and snapped a few pics of Sophia's face and arm. Only then did she ring her best bud, Shawn. "Shawn, got a sec? I need you to track down someone for me." Shawn, on the othe