"I want her found; I want her found NOW." The man yelled, slamming his palms into the table in front of him.

He didn't like being humiliated. Whoever had helped his bird escape was going to pay dearly. He knew she couldn't have done it on her own.

"We are doing the best we can, Sir. We've had eyes on the campus, but there are so many students, it's hard to keep track of everything."

"TRY HARDER."

I can't wait to make that little bitch pay. She's going to wish she never disobeyed me.

He jumped when his phone dinged. He pulled it out and opened the new email. A twisted smile crossed his face.

"Gotcha."