warning that if I ever came back again, I would be arrested for trespassing. No one has even given me any indication that he’s come back. Plus, I’ve done nothing wrong, so why threaten to have me thrown in jail? It’s not like I made a big scene and ordered to see Hayden at once because my sister ran away with him and is now missing.
They were told not to let me in and perhaps they even know the reason why. No one will talk to me or let me know where Hayden or my sister are.
So I’ve decided to do the next best thing I can think of, go to the library and look up information on this Hayden and his family to see what I can find out about them. There has to be some way to get in contact with Hayden again, even if I have to go through Jayden to do it. I hope I don’t have to, I’m still mortified about what happened that night in the club and don’t want him to laugh at me when he sees me again.
As I walk into the library and over to the public computer section to start my search, all I can think about when I sit down is how tired I am. Since Katrina went missing, I’ve spent what money I had left trying to find her. There’s not a whole lot I can do with limited funds and no connections. Not to mention I’m about maybe a month or two away from being evicted from our apartment. I was able to find a part time job, but without Katrina’s help with the rent, I’m now two months behind.
I don’t want to sit here and do this, all I want to do is go home and crawl under the covers and not come back out. This is taking a physical and emotional toll on me, and I’m starting to run out of ideas on how to find my sister. I’ll never give up, not until I’m dead and buried in the ground. Dead or alive I will find her. I spent all this time keeping her safe and away from our stepfather, I will continue to do that until the day I die.
I sit for a long time trying to figure out where to start with my search. I start with the only thing I can think of, Orchid Boiler. After all, Jayden did say that Hayden owns that place, I wonder what other places he owns with the way Jayden was speaking that night. There has to be more clubs, I just know there is.
Turns out he owns three clubs here in New York City. The man never decided to venture outside of the city, choosing to have all of his extracurricular activities close to home. Obviously the Internet doesn’t list an address for the man, but it does list his last name, which is more than I knew going into this thing. Leopold. A search of him also shows what a busy man he’s been. Women and partying seem to be his two specialties and just like Jayden said, he’s never grown up, choosing instead to be the laughing stock of his family.
Most people would probably think that the Leopold family is the picture perfect family that so many rich and successful families are known for. But this family is far from perfect. Hayden Leopold only has one brother and a mother. Jayden owns his own investment firm here in the city and has made quite a name for himself as a successful businessman. I wonder how he ended up in the club that night with Hayden, because according to what I can find about him he’s relatively quiet and keeps to himself. Then again, sometimes the press only prints what it wants to about people. The man remains a complete mystery to me.
There’s not much on their mother either. Only that she lives alone in New Jersey and keeps to herself. Nothing is listed on their father or any other family members, outside of the two brothers, there seems to be nothing available. I quickly jot down the address for Jayden’s investment firm and the two other clubs Hayden owns and run home to change.
When I get home, I think about wearing an outfit like I did the first night I went to Orchid Boiler, but perhaps wearing something more revealing might help out my case a little