"Sir, I've tried messaging Mrs. Lawson but she hasn't replied. I called her phone- she's getting the calls, but no one's picking up. She's been missing for 24 hours now. Should I call the police?"

Mabel's voice trembled with concern.

She still hadn't come home...

"Mr. Lawson, the meeting's about to start," Secretary Allen reminded him quietly from the side.

Timothy barely looked up as he replied into the phone, "She's only been gone a day. No need to make a fuss."

"Sir, I'm not overreacting. It's just that Mrs. Lawson has never been away from home for this long before."

Standing, Timothy gathered his meeting files with one hand, his tone casual. "Henry is home. Where else could she possibly go? She'll be back soon enough."

With that, Timothy hung up the phone.

"Sir-"

The call ended abruptly, leaving Mabel staring helplessly at her phone, the dial tone echoing her worry.

At noon, Sheila had lunch delivered from The Silverthread Eatery, making a special trip to drop it off at Henry's school.

The security guard informed Henry's teacher, saying his mother was here to bring him lunch.

his mom had

sprinted out

neared the school gates, a thought struck him if the guard saw his mother and realized she couldn't speak, word would spread,

that, his excitement for his

his mom had a voice as gentle

turned, ready to head back

spotted him and

all, she was Mrs. Lawson; the staff wouldn't

and spotted Henry right away.

him with a bright, warm smile,

"Miss Sheila," but

to her side, whispering,

morning. I felt bad, so I ordered lunch for you from

his

the lunchbox, Henry asked tentatively, "Miss Sheila, will you bring

replied with a gentle smile, "but not

"Why not?"

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