Find Me In Your Labyrinth

What the hell is going on? Charlie asked curiously

Jonathan put down his phone poured hima | a drink, and kept mom

The thought of Estelle being with Marley that day eter

“Why won’t you call Estelle back” Charlie pushed the phone

Jonathan glanced at it but didn’t pick it up

“What if something happened? It’s lata” Charlie said calmly

Jonatharis paze hardened. Without hesitation, he picked up the phone and alled Estella’s number it went straight to voicemail

Jonathan frowned, diafled again, but still, voicemail.

His face turned serious. He stood up, grabbed his jacket and strode.

“Easy” Charlie called out to his retreating figure. Maybe Estala pret blocked your number?

Jonathans figure stiffened and then disappeared

On the way, Jonathan called Extelle twice mora

phone was

hell, and toon he was at her apartmant. Just as he was about to call her again, ha noticed the lights in her

Why wasn’t the picking up? Was her phone dead, or had she rally blockad his number?

been at home all this time with a dead phone. So,

turned even

Estelle’s room went out, confirming to Jonathan that

the black Bentley Mulsanne

Henson Lamont came down for breakfast promptly at eight. He saw Jonathan, clad in grey sportswear, returning from

a distance,

up? Henson called out

a quick shower. II be down shortly? Jonathan replied, heading

serious face, knowing he hadet i

Ms. Macclain yet.

waiting a while, Henson started

had come down.

was silent, quietly eating his breakfast. He seemed like

looked at him, Tm thinking of asking Ms. Macclain to play terras this afternoon. You should

stuff to do in the

Henson replied, a little disappointed. 1