Anxiety pulled tight across Naomi's face. "Marcus is there security footage in this house?"
Marcus's eyes flickered, quick to smooth it over. "There is. Actually, Sebastian just asked me for the key to the monitoring room a few minutes ago. He should be in there right now."
"Take me there." Naomi didn't hesitate.
Every second she couldn't account for Lily wound the panic tighter in her chest.
"This way."
She followed close behind Marcus, silently praying nothing had happened to her daughter.
A few minutes later, they reached the monitoring room door.
Sure enough, it stood open.
"I'll wait out here," Marcus said, stepping back.
Naomi nodded and stepped inside.
Sebastian stood at the console, tall and composed, adjusting the feed, eyes locked on the screens.
He seemed completely a
