★Anastasia★
“So, how was your first night in your own place?” Aunt Eloise questioned. I glanced at the phone and smiled. “That good?”
“I mean, after you left…I admit that it felt a bit weird…but…I slept well,” I said as I turned my attention back to the coffee machine.
“Well, that’s good,”
“What about you? Did you miss me?” I asked as I once again looked at the screen. Eloise had video called me to find out how my first night had been. But I had a strange feeling that something was wrong.
“I did miss you,” she said, and I frowned.
“Ok…what is it?” I questioned her as I picked up my phone and stared at her through the screen. She was still wrapped up in her gown and that wasn’t like her. Not at all.
“Anastasia…do you remember that gentleman that you spoke to the other night? The on
