[b][u]MIKA AND SAM[/u][/b]

Sam squinted harder at the article that Mika got sent in an email, scrutinising the photos harshly, making sure he didn't miss anything that could potentially be useful information or a clue about this serial stalker. In all honesty, this case was driving him mad as it always felt like that the suspect was one or two steps ahead of them all, making them play catch up. He was aware of the direction that Duke walked in after showing baby brother affection to his sister and praising Anna's observation skills. Yet right now, Duke's whereabouts wasn't his top priority, and he did trust the guy's job skills. He noticed Anna's facial expression change ever so slightly as she was looking through the images but kept it to himself....for now. Instead, he let Anna speak up about a possible theory of Natalia and this bodyguard of hers. "It's possible I suppose, but I don't think anything has ever been confirmed about whether this girl is actually seeing anyone. Surely her hoard of fans would have dropped that info online and such by now if it was true?" He replied, though seeing how there was a very discreet lot of hand holding in some of the images, it wouldn't surprise Sam if there was a secret relationship going on between this singer and bodyguard. 

During this, Mika noticed that Esme and Dean had entered the offices and with a smile, she greeted them both to look professional, albeit she only really meant it toward Dean. She let Duke and Dean discuss what they were before Duke went straight to Esme, which made her smirk ever so slightly and as discreetly as she possibly could, knowing her little brother was just as bad as she was when it came to the Smiths. "I got an email in this morning sir with what I can only describe as sly paparazzi shots of our client Natalia. They seem to think it's something" she explained, to which Sam nodded and waved for Dean to come on over. "Tell me Mr.Smith, is there anything going on between this bodyguard and Natalia?" he asked, pointing toward Cason in the images and the hand holding. "Because right now I don't care if it's unprofessional for your staff to be getting intimate with your clients or not, all I care about is getting some idea of why this anonymous poster is trying to claim Natalia is the next target to this stalker, or if it's even the same one targeting the others." he explained. 

[b][u]NATALIA[/u][/b]

When Cason called her out on all her micro-expressions, Natalia realised she should have known better than to think he wouldn't have noticed. He may be the person she was falling hard for, but he was a bloody good bodyguard and at keeping her safe, as well as noticing all her little motions of discomfort. Sighing, she briefly closed her eyes before re opening them to look at Cason. "Hayley said that she found a random note for me in the green room by some unknown person, when they got in there just now. Normally I wouldn't be freaked out by that, it's not that unusual right? But...but this unknown number keeps texting me creepy messages and I think whoever they are, they're out there amongst that crowd..." she finally came clean with what was worrying her, whilst trying to not let her voice tremble or shake too much that would alert the other two. It didn't matter to her that it was quite literally Beau and Cason's jobs to look after her and search for potential threats, but for some reason, something in her gut was telling her to not want either of them get involved with whoever this creep was. She couldn't understand why, but something was telling her that whoever this was, the two men could get truly hurt and she didn't want that on her conscience. 

"I probably just sound crazy and it's probably nothing, I'll just get a new phone and number...." she tried to just shake it off, but her hand holding her phone was betraying any kind of false confidence she was trying to convince Cason she had. She didn't want to say 'I'm scared' outright, but truth be told, she was. She then quickly text Hayley back, [i]'glad you got in okay! We're in a glorified janitor's closet right now waiting for security to break up the crowd outside.'[/i] then she hesitated before deciding to just add [i]'open the letter and take a pic please'[/i] then hit send. She just prayed that she wouldn't regret making that request.