Five months later
*Harry's POV*
My phone vibrates and I press the end call button without checking the caller identity.
I'm in a very important meeting at the coast with diplomats from all over the world. We're planning on intense research on some unusual illnesses outbreaking in town.
The annoying phone vibrates again, and I pause mid sentence in my presentation to sneak a peek at it.
It's Charlie.
I end the call then I switch off the phone.
It's a whole three hours before we are done and I switch my phone back on as I head to my car.
I'm surprised at the stream of voice mails and text messages and I quickly get into the car to read them.
I start my car the moment I play the first voice message. Charlie's voice is panicky as hell.
"Harry, where are you? It's Bree.. We're rush
