CHAPTER FIFTY: REGRETFUL NIGHTSTAND

~GEORGE~ Words can't describe how angry I was when I ended the call with Frank. I sank my hand deeply into my ears, feeling disturbed and upset at the same time. Was she ever going to come back? Is she going to be safe? Can we ever be back together? Hundreds of questions filled my mind, and they ended up remaining without an answer. My phone rang, and after checking the caller's ID, I saw it was ‘Secretary Lydia.' I swiped green immediately, knowing what she wanted to say. “Boss,” she called, and I sighed. “It’s some minutes past ten already; should I come to pick you up at the airport?” she asked. “Yes, maybe,” I said, ending the call immediately. I hadn't even had my bath yet; I was so bothered about Mae, and in fact, if not for the contract award I was to receive, I would have canceled the trip. I picked up my phone again and dialed a cop’s number. He picked up almost immediately, and his voice came on. "Hello, sir?.” he said, and I breathed. “I need you to help me trace