JASMINE'S POV
Louis messed around with the lock for several moments then finally there was a sound of something clicking in the lock and the door opened.
We slowly entered the apartment and closed the door behind us. It was slightly dark due to the closed curtains.
We walked into the lounge the first room facing the door.
"It smells dusty," I said as brought myhabd to a table and rubbed my finger across it collecting dirt. How many months had this place been left unkempt?
"Maybe no one lives here after all," Louis said.
"Still odd for the landlord to leave it in such a state," I commented.
"Maybe he's got money to burn," he replied.
"In any case, if the house hasn't been touched in a long time, it increases our odds of finding something that Diana may have left behind."
I began checking the lounge. I looked under the furniture
"I'll go to the kitchen and start looking there," Louis said as he walked further into the apartment.
