Chapter fifty-eight: A mother's love

Daniel's POV:

"Mr. Kelley, someone sent you a package this morning. I already put it in your drawer on the left side."

Denise said as she gave me the photocopies of the reports I had assigned her yesterday. 

"What do you mean by 'someone?" I asked her in confusion. 

"There's no card or sender's name on the package, it's just your name, Sir."

"Okay, thank you." I opened the drawer on the left side and saw the small white box with my name at the top. 

I sighed and closed the drawer without touching the package."

"Is there anything else you need, Sir?"

"No, you can go back to your desk. Thank you, Denise."

"Your welcome, Sir."

I leaned in my seat when she finally left my office. I don't know what's inside the box, but I've been a little paranoid since Sophia left that night. Four days have passed but she hasn't contacted anyone, my mother, my sister and even Nanay Emily.