Samantha's grip on her phone tightened as she dialled Michael's number. The call failed, and her anxiety spiked. The strange man words replayed in her mind.
"I hope he's fine," Samantha softly said.
Her gaze drifted to the twins, absorbed in their colouring books.
Nolan's tongue protruded from the corner of his mouth, concentrating on staying within the lines.
Nicholas's curls bounced with each nod, his pencil moving with purpose.
Samantha forced a smile, but her brow remained furrowed.
Nolan looked up, his big brown eyes locking onto hers. "Mummy's sad?"
Nicholas mirrored his twin's concern, their faces identical masks of worry.
Samantha's smile faltered. "I'm...just a little worried about Daddy."
The twins exchanged a reassuring glance.
Nolan jumped from his seat, rushing to
