Where is he?

Alice and Damian sat in front of her apartment’s floor-to-ceiling windows, listening to the rain pattering outside. She made a cup of coffee for him and explained, “There is been lot going recently, and I have been really busy. So, I have asked someone else to take care of Eliana. If you are available, I will bring her over and have a dinner with you.” “Yes, I am available at all times.” Damian replied. He sat on Alice’s gray couch, seeming relaxed. The glasses he wore made him look very gentle. And he looked composed and confident. Also, the way he spoke and acted was reassuring. “You don’t have to think about having dinner with me right now, Alice. Do you believe this the end of the story?” “Oh, now that my father is dead, it’s no use for me to do anything. You and I have known each other for so long, so of course you know that once things have became final, I don’t want to do anything about it anymore.” Alice said wearily as she rubbed her temples. She hadn’t gotten much sleep in th