After the shoot was finished she put her clothing on and took a detour. She wanted to see if there was any trace of her lovely friend Bella. Haylee searched for about ten minutes before passing by a water fountain outside of a dressing room door. Reaching down to the floor she found a small charm from a bracelet and rolled it around in her palm. This was definitely Bell's. Without hesitation Haylee began back towards her dressing room. Pulling out a cell phone she dialed Bell's boss and closed the dressing room door behind her.<br/><br/><em>Yes I am certain she was here. She hasn't called back yet?</em>The muffled voice gruffly answered on the other end.<em>No, she wouldn't have gone off and not told me. You mean you can't do anything. But I am certain..Okay sure. Fine. I will keep my eyes open.</em><br/><br/>Growling out loud she threw her phone against the wall and watched it roll to the ground. Keeping a hold of the charm she went and sat down in front of a mirror to pull her hair down. Catching a girl like Haylee, who was already royally frustrated, at a time when she was upset about the disappearance of her best friend would not bode an easy catch for her captors. The long legged lean muscled young woman had learned to be quick on her feet and incredibly observant.