Chapter 640 The Storage Card

"Alright, send me the address. I'm coming over now." Astrid was still half-asleep, but I was already getting dressed. "Where are you going? It's 2:00 am. Are you crazy?" she asked, sitting up before flopping back down. "Mr. Finnley is going to Anne's place." I didn't have time to explain further, but I had a bad feeling something was about to happen. I had thought before that Mr. Finnley had been silenced, but it seemed he had fled ahead of time—only he hadn't made it far enough. Mr. Finnley was always sharp in some ways. Astrid finally snapped out of her grogginess when she heard me. She jumped up, throwing on her coat, ready to follow me. When we reached the door, I stopped and turned. "Astrid, stay here." "No, this is something serious..." I took the coat from her. "You can't go. No one knows how close we are, and the more you get involved, the easier it'll be to expose your identity." Astrid was about to argue, but I quickly dialed Chase's number.