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

her phone was off

as

up? Was her

couldn’t have been at home all this time with a dead

turned even

minutes later, the lights in Estelle’s room went out, confirming to Jonathan that she was homal

broke, the black Bentley Mulsanne

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

distance, as

up? Henson called

take a quick shower. II be down shortly? Jonathan

serious face, knowing he hadet

Ms. Macclain yet.

waiting a while, Henson started breakfast only

had come

seemed like his usual self, but · atmosphere was weighty.

Tm thinking of asking Ms. Macclain to

I’ve got stuff to

little disappointed. 1 understand”