Chapter 567

In an abandoned old factory on the outskirts of the city, Summer was still curled up unconscious on the ground.   A man with short build was just standing beside, keeping an eye on her.   …     The next morning   Solomon was the first to get up. Upon returning from a morning jog, he walked in when he saw the door of Summer’s room wide open.   The room was neat and clean, and the quilt was neatly folded on the bed. He wondered if she did not come home last night or that she had gone out again after coming home.   Daisy had made breakfast and brought it to the table. “Has Summer not come back yet?”   “I will call Mommy.” Charlotte skipped away to get the phone. She held the phone and made the call. Seconds later, she had a frustrated look on her face, telling them that her mom’s phone was turned off. So she called her dad.   “You are up so early, sweetie?” Mark’s gentle voice came through electromagnetic waves.   “Daddy, you didn’t take me along when you took Mommy out to have fun yester