I nodded and took a deep breath. Having calmed down slightly, I asked Hannah, “Where are you now? Send me your address, and I’ll come over right away.”

“OK!’

After we’d ended the call, I found Ashton looking at me anxiously. “What’s going on?”

“I think Hannah’s going into labor. There’s no one with her right now, so I’m going over,” I said, already making a beeline to my wardrobe to change.

When I had finished, I saw Ashton waiting for me at the door with his car keys in hand.

I was startled but had no time to question him. We immediately got into the car and headed off towards the address Hannah had given.

On the way, I began dialing John. None of my calls were successful.

“Why isn’t John picking up?” I fretted.

Ashton continued driving, his eyes fixed serenely on the road. “Don’t get all flustered yet.”

I knew that I had to compose myself but couldn’t keep my hands from shaking. Hannah’s baby was only seven or eight months old. How can she suddenly be going into labor? Something must have gone wrong.

It was precisely at this crucial moment that John had chosen to go missing.

I considered briefly and decided to give Louis a call. It was quiet on his end of the line. Louis’ rich voice came through clearly. “Scarlett, what’s up?”

“Uncle Louis, where’s John? I think Hannah’s going into labor now. Can you reach him?” I asked hurriedly.

Louis paused, then said, “I’ll look into it. How’s Hannah doing?”

instinctively, then replied, “I’m still on my way over to

my dear. Let me worry about getting in touch with John. Focus on getting Hannah to

nodded. Ashton was speeding rather wildly down the roads. He wrinkled his brow as if

“What’s wrong?” I prompted.

have to go down to take a look,” he said, immediately parking the car. He swung his

with a puddle of blood forming beneath her. She looked rather dazed and on the

Hannah saw us, she heaved a sigh of relief. Then she fainted dead away without saying a

Hannah was quickly wheeled into the ER. It was only then that I

only to see streaks of blood all

of horror, he glanced down at his dreadful state. He then commented ruefully, “I’m fine! I’ll go back and take

legs were trembling slightly from the shock, and I crumpled onto a chair along the hallway. I quickly clung to Ashton once I’d partially recovered my

experienced a miscarriage washed over me like a flood,

consoling, “Don’t worry, nothing bad

subsided, I remembered my original mission. I took out my phone and called John again. It rang for ages before someone picked

voice, however, that answered. “Hello, Mr. Stovall is currently

The voice sounded

the line,” I

was silence on the other end for

and my voice hardened. “Get John on

really in the shower right now. I’ll be sure to get him to call you back. Is

flung the phone away

and survived that sudden bout of violence, clattering

deftly extracted the memory card, then

arrived in no time

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