Isabelle stayed awake all night.
As soon as dawn broke, she grabbed her phone and dialed my number.
"The number you have dialed is no longer in service."
She froze, then dialed it again.
The same reply rang.
She opened i********: and sent me a message: Jimmy, I have something to tell you.
The message went out, but a red exclamation mark popped up next to it.
She had already been blocked.
Isabelle held her phone, her hand trembling.
Charles woke up and saw her sitting on the edge of the bed, her face deathly pale.
"What's wrong?" He quickly sat up. "A nightmare?"
Isabelle turned to look at him, her eyes bloodshot.
"Charles..." Her voice was so hoarse she could barely speak. "I... I remembered some things."
Charles was baffled. "What did you remember?"
She opened her mouth, but
