Sonny kicked off his shoes carelessly when he finally arrived home near midnight.
His body was tired, his mind was tangled. Working all day in the office, trying to clean up all the mess that had happened and trying to find a way to escape all the difficulties, then visiting his mother who was lying weak in the hospital ward, made his head almost explode.
There was only one thing he hoped for that night, to go home and have peace at home, to rest and gather strength to start the battle again tomorrow. But the house was quiet. Very quiet.
"Honey? Where are you? Nina?" Sonny called in a hoarse voice, while turning on the living room light.
There was no answer. The silence in the fairly large house felt gripping.
He checked his and Elsa's rooms. Empty. The kitchen? Empty. Even the b
