She returned to Room 301. A few more cops were there checking the room for clues, electronic surveillance, etc.

One of them asked her if she wanted her phone. Blair nodded, "Yeah. I think it's still here."

“This your phone?" the cop asked as he held out a phone.

“Yes, thanks."

Blair turned on her device. Much to her astonishment, the messages that

Megan sent to her were all gone. She couldn't find them anywhere in her phone.

She was confused. Wesley came into the room too.

“Someone deleted the surveillance video already. Blair, show me the messages."

“The messages are gone..." Blair looked at the man in defeat.

Wesley scrolled through her messages, only to find some messages from her former coworkers or some advertisements

He handed the phone back to Blair and called Megan right away.

"Hi

Megan! Yeah, it's me. Where are you now?"

“Hi Uncle Wesley, I'm in the Library. What's up?" Megan spoke in a hushed voice, maybe because she was in a quiet place just then.

Wesley asked outright, "Did you text Blair today?"

“Text Blair? No. I've been at school the whole day, studying. Why do you ask? Something wrong?"

"No?" Wesley looked at Blair

Thinking the hypocritical girl was lying to Wesley, Blair flew into a rage. She snatched his phone away and bellowed, "Megan, you bitch! You sent me those messages and tricked me into coming to the Elton

International Hotel. Why don't you have the stones to admit what you did?"

“Aunt Blair, what are you talking about? I've been at school all day long. What's going on?" Megan's voice sounded as weak as usual, full of grief.

“Damn you! You're insane! Where are you now? I'm coming to see you. We need to have this out face to face!" Blair's anger rose even more as she listened to the girl's fake weak voice.

“Um...I'LL go to your place. Where are you now?”

“We're still in Elton, including the four thugs. That's good. We can clear everything up right now."

“See you then." They ended the call.

After a moment's hesitation, Wesley tried to calm her down.