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

Why wasn’t the picking up? Was her phone dead,

couldn’t have been at home all this time with a dead phone. So,

turned even grimmar

later, the lights in Estelle’s room went out, confirming to

Bentley Mulsanne left Sunset

Lamont came down for breakfast promptly at eight. He saw Jonathan,

quite a distance,

up? Henson

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

watched his serious face, knowing he

Ms. Macclain yet.

a while, Henson

had come down.

eating his breakfast. He seemed like

Macclain to play terras this

I’ve got stuff to do

little disappointed.