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 off

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

her phone dead, or had she rally blockad his number?

have been at home all this time with a dead phone.

face turned even

went out, confirming to Jonathan that

black Bentley Mulsanne left Sunset

Henson Lamont came down for breakfast promptly at eight.

quite a distance, as his forehead was sweaty,

up? Henson

II be down shortly?

watched his serious face, knowing he hadet

Ms. Macclain yet.

while, Henson started breakfast only when.

come

his breakfast. He seemed like

of asking Ms. Macclain to play terras

I’ve got stuff to do in the

Henson replied, a little disappointed. 1