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?”

shook my head instinctively, then replied, “I’m still on my

getting in touch with John. Focus on getting Hannah to the hospital as soon

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

“What’s wrong?” I prompted.

alley. My car won’t be able to enter. I’ll have to go down to take a look,” he said, immediately parking the car. He swung his legs out and

puddle of

Hannah saw us, she heaved a sigh of relief. Then she fainted

our arrival at the hospital, Hannah was quickly wheeled into the ER. It was only then that I let out the breath I’d been holding ever since the

look at Ashton, only to see streaks of blood all over his body.

glanced down at his dreadful state.

were trembling slightly from the shock, and I crumpled onto a chair along the hallway. I quickly clung to Ashton

from the last time I experienced a miscarriage washed over

embraced me, consoling, “Don’t worry, nothing bad

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

was a woman’s voice, however, that answered. “Hello, Mr. Stovall is currently in the shower. Please call him

The voice sounded incredibly

the line,”

on the other end for a while. “Are you

immensely annoyed, and my voice hardened. “Get John on the line,”

stuttered, “Ms. Stovall, Mr. Stovall’s really in the shower right now. I’ll be sure

with a response. I flung the phone away from me without even hanging

bout of violence, clattering onto the floor with

phone. He deftly extracted

own phone, Ashton dialed Joseph. Joseph arrived in no time

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