Callen
Isabel had been gone all day. Yesterday she had complained of stomach cramps, and I assumed it was that time of the month for her. We had dinner with her parents, and I went home. I tried calling her but continued to get her voicemail each time that I tried. When I got over to her house, her parents said she took off with Olivia today, using her mother’s car. I found that extremely strange. Isabel usually told me if she had any plans, and for her not to mention something, was unlike her.
I probably should stay out of it since Isabel has been in a good place over the past several weeks, but her safety had become my top priority. That was all I needed, just some re
