I was seated in the living room on the couch when Rene walked through the arched door. I stood up and walked over to him, worry evident on my face. I had taken him about an hour to clear up everything at work and to drive to the vacation. During that time, I called Ambrose one more time and, as anticipated, he didn't pick up. I started to grow more worried because he had no where to go in that part of the country other than Rene's branch, but he wasn't there either.
"Have you heard anything from him?" I asked him and he shook his head, instantly noticing the bandage on my left hand. He gently took ahold of my wrist with his hand brought it up so he could have a better look at it.
"What happened to your hand?" He asked, examining my finger.
"I dropped my ring in the shower last night and
