Two days passed. Selene wasn’t back yet, and no one had any way of contacting her. Francesca wasn’t responding to their calls or messages, either. Robin spent most of his time locked in the room that was supposed to be Francesca’s.
“Did she reply yet?”
Sawyer had already asked three times since they sent Francesca another message asking where she was an hour and a half ago
“No.”
“You didn’t even check.”
“It didn’t make a noise.”
“Maybe you didn’t hear it.”
Elizabeth picked up the phone from the bedside table and threw it across to Sawyer.
“Check for yourself, and stop fussing. She’ll message us if she wants to.”
He looked down at the phone, confirming the fact his sister hadn’t responded to them.
“What if she’s hurt?”
“Just give it a couple more days. There’s nothing we can do
