A Call That Changed Her Entire Life

Jack tried to cover his eyes in the dream, since he did not want to see the face of the corpse. But he was just fooling himself. A spell was put on him, so that he could not move his body.

So he saw the person lying on the ground.

It was Emily, who had lost her last breath already but with her eyes wide open. Her face and mouth were covered with blood and her expression was slightly distorted, as if she had suffered a great deal before she died.

The scene stung Jack's eyes. He roared in agony, "Emily!"

Jack finally woke up from the nightmare. His forehead was full of cold sweat, which flowed down his cheeks as he sprung up all of a sudden. His pajamas were already wet because of his sweat. He looked like he'd just been pulled out of the water.

His heart was still pounding in his chest, as if the it would jump out any second. He breathed rapidly, trying to calm himself. He took a long deep breath, and slowly exhaled a mouthful of stale air.

After a few minutes, Jack slowly recovered and became sober.

Outside, the sky was overcast and gloomy.

Jack opened the light and walked to the bathroom. He saw himself in the mirror, and he just looked like a ghost.

Under his pair of bloodshot eyes was the color of dark black because of the bad sleep he had been having for some time now. His skin had no luster and his handsome face was sunken down, thin.

Even his hair was messy. Since he was in no mood to care for it, it had grown very long.

These days, he lived like a soulless walking dead. The only thing that made him felt alive was the determination in his heart, the determination to find Emily back.

Where was she?

He just wanted to know whether she was alive or not. Her health was so poor that she couldn't stand much travels. 'Magee took her away regardless of her health! Son of a bitch!

was like pushing Emily

Jack murmured in the reflection of the mirror, "As long as you come back, I will never force you again in the future. As long as I

at her had

heavily. After he went out of his room, he came to

here several

clean it as if the owner of this

on Emily's bed, Jack could smell her scent which was left behind. His heart was

too much for him to handle. But he was reluctant to leave, guarding the house like a masochist and guarding the memories between them.

a knock at the

open the door. But before his foot stepped in, a cup

Jack's. Seeing that Jack was at

voice was angry. "Get

Jack, the whole company is waiting for

now, Jack asked the question he was most concerned about. "Then what about Emily? Have you heard

looked weak and embarrassed. "Sorry, Mr.

Jack looked exasperated, but then he became dejected. "So

could he find

his boss had turned out, his heart felt sour, "I believe we will find Miss Emily soon. But before this, you must cheer

it take? A month? Half a year? Ten years? Do you think I will

Jack. That's not

look at the man with a sad face, and he suddenly formed a self-deprecating smile, "Forget it. I shouldn't have troubled you. I lost her. I am too useless to even keep a woman

"Mr. Jack..."

doing. Now leave me

he

as she went missing, Mr. Jack had been so depressed. What if we could never find her? What would happen to