“I haven’t seen him all day. A chill envelops me. Something’s wrong. I close my eyes, but I don’t sense Lily anywhere in my mind. The knowledge makes me more nervous. Not knowing where she is feels more sinister than when she enters my consciousness. I finish my tea and wander into the kitchen. I’m about to call for Monroe when suddenly he strides into the room. My worst fears spring to life as I glimpse his rumpled shirt, his unbound mussed hair, and wrinkled pants. “Good evening.” ...“Are you okay?” His paces around the room muttering to himself. My shivers intensify. I brace myself for the bad news. “Monroe?” “Yes, my dear?” “I asked you if you were okay.” “I’m sorry. I didn’t hear you.” I grasp his hand and lead him into the living room. “What’s wrong?”MoreLessRead More Read Less
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